In the deepest ocean   The bottom of the sea   Your eyes they turn me   Why should I stay here?   Why should I stay?      I'd be crazy not to follow   Follow where you lead   Your eyes they turn me   Sunk without a trace      The bottom of the deep   Your eyes they turn me   Turn me into phantoms   I follow you to the edge of the earth   And fall off everybody leaves      If they get the chance   And this is my chance      Eaten by worms   And we're fishies   Picked over by the worms   And we're fishies   We're fishies, we're fishies      Hit the bottom of   Hit the bottom to   Escape, escape   Hit the bottom of   Hit the bottom to   Escape, escape, escape