Текст: Citizen Fish. First Impressions.

Closed off he took her by the hand and coughed/to cover an understanding loss/
perhaps this stake could be put across/without saying whether it was good or
not/decided? hardly! couldn't give a toss/played up to a crowd like jonathan
ross/or some such personality deceit/but left the situation with something
more complete/that scared the hell for its obvious showing/of a well inside
full of deeper knowing/that said "that was all worng"/reversed the role from
weak to strong/decided to whom he really belonged/and later felt the pain it
caused/like a victory without the war/incomplete and nothing more/whan self-
ish - what did he do it for?/taking time out to stay aloof/had made the prob-

lem twice as bad/with a hatred of the actual truth/he cut the little bond they
had had/don't take anyone for granted/every first impression slained/next one
came as a surprise/and opened up some guilty eyes/take a sip from eachother's
cup/then find a common one to filland if it tasted good fill it up/and if it
dosen't let it spill