My fish don't have fingers
I've been waiting for them to grow
They don't show them to anyone
I guess they don't want us to know

I'm a fish
Swimmin where I wish
I've even got my own fridge

Don't question me
Because us three
Can put you down like a sick dog

Minty:
My fish can sing
Just like me
I'm not safe in my home
Thanks to these three

It's time to take them
To the vet
They don't like it but
I have a good threat

Hey I'm Andy the fish
I've come across a hitch

I need new clothes
But there's none in my size

What will we do?
We'll have to think it through

I have some clothes in your size
That'll be just alright

We're back from the vet
They seemed to not mind
Andy's got jerry's clothes
(Why do they have clothes?)
and clover lost his mind
(Like always)

Playing piano
Time flying by
Oh fuck i forgot
To put food in their tank

Why did you do this
We trusted you
And then you let us all down

That's it for you
You're gonna drown
You can sleep with us fish