Into the fishbowl   I make my stand   Among the red fish   That shake my hand   The left of never   The right of me   The yellow water   Eternity       I'm in a fishbowl   I'm a fishbowl man       Up come the red fish   They speak to me   They tell me secrets   That shouldn't be   Mystical water   Bubble of birth   I pop the question   To Mother Earth       Jerry Spoken Word: (bridge)   external internal constant longings   inside out flacid dreams   silver wings   memory fading   the future snarls   she brings me a plate of black eyed sneers   waves crashing   forest burns   forced to impregnate itself to be freed   crack the whip   the horse has no conscience   whether to live or merely receed   pedastal landscapes manical reverence   naked she lies   clothed she pretends   my god I can't stand it   the systems the basics   humanity swearing because it's been born   non speaking monarch from fairy tale mishap   chartered a boat to visit my pain   we talked for hours then it all became clear   simply because I'm a Fishbowl man       I'm in a fishbowl I'm a fishbowl man