The big fish eat the small
That’s what they say
But Harry’s got it all
But Harry’s got it all

Harry you’re so rich
Goldfish
You’re so fuckin’ rich
But you’re a fish

Fish don’t have feelings
That’s what they say
But Harry is quite sensitive
And that’s quite strange

Harry you’re a fish
Goldfish
You’re so fuckin’ rich
But you’re a fish

Nobody would sell you anything at the shop
Nobody would sell you drinks at the bar
Because you don’t have feet you can’t drive a car

Harry you’re a fish
Goldfish
You’re so fuckin’ rich
But you’re a fish
Harry you’re a fish
Goldfish
You’re so fuckin’ rich
But you’re a fish
Harry you’re a fish
Goldfish
You’re so fuckin’ rich
But you’re a fish

Harry was a fish
A goldfish
He was so depressed

Harry was a fish
A goldfish
That drowned himself

by Hannes, Frida