Bubbles

I spend my days

Looked up in the bathtub each time

I let the water run

I think about these feelings I can't shake

Out of my worried mind

Will I get to start on

Before the age twenty-five

Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make

While in my bath I'm make bubbles

I wish I was a beetle

Things would be some much more simple

I could crawl a stranger

Through your thought

Climb up your legs and knees

Oh, let me please

I mean one, two, three

Until it make you dizzy

And at the end of you'll want to know me

Down on your Persian knees

Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make

While in my bath I'm make bubbles

I wish I was a beetle

Things would be some much more simple

Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make

While in my bath I'm make bubbles

While in my bath I'm make

While in my bath I'm make bubbles

While in my bath I'm make

While in my bath I'm make bubbles

I wish I was a beetle

Things would be some much more simple