Don’t let the facade of that mild-mannered looking gentleman above fool you. I guess it’s kind of hard for it to if you’re paying attention to the actual picture, but I thought I’d say it…just in case.
It’s not the song or even the title that makes me giggle, it’s purely the backing vocals – the intermittent “ouch” and the various ways it’s said/sung.
My thoughts are fish, all swimming about and prone to scattering swiftly. Some of them are pretty but not all of them are gold. Some have teeth; some travel in gangs and with a single school of thought; some are haphazard loners, darting about the place randomly and to no obvious purpose. But they're all slippery little suckers. Sometimes, I get lucky and find myself with a good grasp on one, long enough to remember what it looks like before releasing it back into the wild.
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