Siamese Fighting Fish

I’ll be your Judas
If you’ll be my queen
This room could be a palace if it
Had a higher ceiling
In our two bar electric fire kingdom;
We argue, we fight, we kiss all night
I crawled around, I crawled around, I crawled around on the floor
I crawled around, I crawled around, then I crawled some more
I was waiting for the love
I was waiting for the love
Like an iron fist in a velvet glove
I was waiting for the love
I was waiting for the love
Perfect fit in a human glove
You and me, invisible:
Ghosts on the street
You and me in a slow motion daze
Invisible, incredible
I crawled around, I crawled around, I crawled around on the floor
I crawled around, I crawled around, then I crawled some more
I’ll be your disappointment
If you’ll be my dream
I was bred as a fighting fish
All flashing scales and not much brains
In our peeling floral wallpaper aquarium;
We argue, we fight, we kiss all night
You and me, invisible:
Ghosts on the street
You and me in a slow motion daze:
Invisible, incredible
You and me
You and me
You and me
You and me