U.T.T.B. - Fish in the cappuccino

I hate simple things, they’re driving me crazy now
And I don’t want to be, like a snail and I know, how it
I wanna be, like a fish to swim in the strange water
And never have a family, no sons, no daughters

Ch: To be fish in the cappuccino

I hate simple kisses, they can get you married
They go to crazy , but then you will be buried
So maybe like a fish to swim in the strange water
And never have a family, no sons, no daughters?

Ch: To be fish in the cappuccino
Fish in the cappuccino…