Basket with small fish


What do you think it's like to be me?
What do you think?
Do you think that I go out everyday with my 
basket full of small fish
to feed the sharks?
What do you think?
Do you think it's fun to be me?
How would you imagine it's like to go out
every morning with a fucking basket full
of small fish to feed the wild sharks!
How do you think that is and do you think
you can imagine how it is to be like that?
To be like that, do you think you can imagine that?