Deep, deep, deep, deep in the ocean   there's a waterproof wristwatch that was dropped   from a boat on a cruise   by a man full of booze,   but even without a wrist it never stopped.      Through an accidental accident at the factory   it was made so that it never need be wound,   for the watch ran on love   which it had plenty of   for deep in the ocean there's plenty of love to be found.      below the boats and sky   there's no such thing as time   there is no need for trying to   put it together   put it together         I believe we'll someday lose our feet,   pick up some gills, and travel      Deep, deep, deep, deep in the ocean,   and enjoy a life that never should get old.   But it can and it will,   for we'll be human still,   and wherever ocean real estate is sold      we'll be buying and selling   and always propelling it forwards,   and the leader of fish will take a stand,   and we shall see it swim   with a wristwatch on its fin   and the race of fish will be taking over our land.         the fish will take our seats   the schools, the farms, the streets   and we'll be stuck down deep and   maybe we'll never   put it together         DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   and motionless.   DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   THERE'LL BE NO SUN anymore.      below the boats and sky   there's no such thing as time   there is no need for trying to   put it together   we'll be forever         DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   and motionless.   DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   and motionless.   DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   and motionless.   DEEP IN THE OCEAN,   DEEP IN THE OCEAN   and motionless.      So much for our fish friends!   Loose ends   can't be tied... tied...   Old selves have have died.   Goggle eyed   and chased by whales,   swimmin', zoomin',   mermaid tails,   almost human,   skin turned to scales!   I conclude:   We've become sea food.   We've become sea food.   We've become sea food.   We've become sea food.