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Under the Sea literal by Thadudette Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2018

I’m pointing my crab finger
Shrugging my crab shoulders
Now you're staring off into space
So I’m gonna pinch you’re face
I’ll swim in concentric circles
Stare at seaweed and darkness
These guys are BUBBLES!! fish clones
Your hair is an ice cream cone

Do the limbo
Do the limbo
Now you are falling down
While I float around
I want a hug
Push down the invisible fence
Watch Disney physics make no sense
I just transformed
Your tail into a springboard
Torture oysters

Down here all the fish are happy
But dolphins and crabs aren’t fish
We sad ‘cause our life is a lie now
Cue existential crisis
This fish trapped inside a bubble
Is soon gonna to suffocate
So subject it to gaviety
Which makes me start singin’ the bass
Neck crunch!

Shoulder shrugging
Now jump scaring
Dawg, you like a seahorse?
So have ten seahorse
Seahorsenado spree
We subject bivalves to abuse
Make it eat things we don’t use
Do a hit and run
Dodging the spit gun
Snails are creepy (More jump scaring)
Some more singing (We’re not shaded)

Bounce off the fourth wall
Now I’ll take a sprawl
So don’t mind me (Now we shading)
A mustache fish and sea flap flap
Instant instrument building hacks
Slapping the sea planks
Do a bobbing dance
Electric drums

The newt tooty toots
Carp has beautiful mark
Plaice has got no fret space
So how’s it play its part
Let’s blast up the bass
The chub slap with butt
The fluke just got nuked with hair gel (yeah)
The ray is cray cray
The ling is sawing
The trout spin around
Blackfish does something
The smelt and the sprat
They...they’re just swimming
Blowfish does instant SWOL!
YO HOMESKILLET LEZ GO TRASH DIS JOINT FOR SOME CUPCAKES

YyeyeeeaaaAAAAHHH!

Changing the key (Changing the key)
For dance party (For dance party)
Ride these yellow fish
But now I have been ditched
So I start spinning (Gonna start spinning)
Are you on team Dory or Anakin?
Have some recycled animation
Bivalve revenge now
I think we’re screwed now
Go in hiding
Barney-colored slugs
Do slug hugs, not drugs
Dance into screen
Snail on my claw
Drinking from big straw
And they’ll all meet death
From shortness of breath
Band’s getting busy
I’m getting dizzy
I need to breeeeeaaaathe
EeeeEEEEeAaAAaAtTthtHHEHEEe