| Song | Plastic Tide |
| Artist | Fuzzy Jones |
| Album | Plastic Tide |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fuzzy Jones | |
| 作曲 : Fuzzy Jones | |
| A seahorse rode the tide | |
| Of a strange plastic kind | |
| Held on with all its might | |
| With no idea it wasn't right | |
| And the octopus said it was time | |
| To find a new place for them to hide | |
| But above the men were drinking | |
| From the plastic that kept sinking | |
| To their precious world below | |
| But who would know, who would know... |
| zuo ci : Fuzzy Jones | |
| zuo qu : Fuzzy Jones | |
| A seahorse rode the tide | |
| Of a strange plastic kind | |
| Held on with all its might | |
| With no idea it wasn' t right | |
| And the octopus said it was time | |
| To find a new place for them to hide | |
| But above the men were drinking | |
| From the plastic that kept sinking | |
| To their precious world below | |
| But who would know, who would know. . . |
| zuò cí : Fuzzy Jones | |
| zuò qǔ : Fuzzy Jones | |
| A seahorse rode the tide | |
| Of a strange plastic kind | |
| Held on with all its might | |
| With no idea it wasn' t right | |
| And the octopus said it was time | |
| To find a new place for them to hide | |
| But above the men were drinking | |
| From the plastic that kept sinking | |
| To their precious world below | |
| But who would know, who would know. . . |