[0:04]It's beginning to look a lot like fish-men
[0:09]Everywhere I go
[0:12]From the minute I got to town And started to look around
[0:17]I thought these ill-bred people's gillslits showed
[0:21]I'm beginning to hear a lot of fish-men
[0:25]Right outside my door
[0:29]As I try to escape in fright
[0:31]To the moonlit Innsmouth night I can hear some more
[0:38]They speak with guttural croaks and to hear them provokes
[0:40]A profound desire to flee
[0:42]Their eyes never blink and quite frankly they stink
[0:44]Like a carcass washed up from the sea
[0:46]I wish I'd paid attention to that crazy drunken man
[0:49]He tried to warn me all about old Marsh's Deep One clan
[0:54]It's beginning to look a lot like Fish-men
[0:59]Everywhere I go
[1:02]They can dynamite Devil Reef but that'll bring no relief
[1:07]Y'ha N'thlei is deeper than they know
[1:11]I'll continue to see a lot of fish-men
[1:15]That I guarantee
[1:19]For the fish-man I really fear is the one who's in the mirror
[1:24]And he looks like me
[1:28]He looks just like me