Fishtales Lyrics

Alberts kitchen was used for his galley
Where young kids would end up in his belly
He ate kids like a fish would eat plankton
With a spiked paddle Fish liked to spank themShiver me timbers terrible old man
Went fishing for kids in a sea made of land
Ahoy there mateys believe if you can
Albert Fish was a kid cannibal old manAlbert fished in a lot of towns
Hooking young kids all around
He caught them with lures and bait
Fish cleaned and cooked the kids he ateShiver me timbers terrible old man
Went fishing for kids in a sea made of land
Ahoy there mateys believe if you can
Albert Fish was a kid cannibal old man