Alizee I Am Fed Up Lyrics
            Bubbles and water
            Legs up for hours
            My goldfish is under me
            To bathe for hours
            Makes my mouth water
            I'm "foamely" ecstatic
            It's not a problem
            I lazy 'round
            Bubbly and stubborn
        
            I lazy 'round
            Melon and water
            Is just a dream
            It makes me wonder
            Is it a "sin" ?
            Bubbles and water
            Legs up for hours
            "Bombs", you keep away from me!
            Today lying low
            Twisting up my toes
            I swim in such harmony
            So what bothers me:
        
            Chorus :
            I'm fed up with loneliness
            With my uncle overstressed
            Fumbling, crawling for something
            That never shows, just a dream.
            I'm fed up with creeps crying
            Over the past, such a sin
            Not to be cool, but a fool
            If I could mess up their rules.
            I'm fed up with your complaints
            Baby, well I'm not a saint!
            Fed up with the rain, the plane...
            That makes me throw up again.
            I'm fed up with all cynics
            Bathing caps and all critics
            I'm fed up with being fed up! Poor me !
        
            Bubbles and water
            Legs up for hours
            My goldfish still under me!
            Delight of pleasures
            Aquatic treasures
            A place out of misery, my fantasy
        
            Chorus :
            I'm fed up with loneliness
            With my uncle overstressed
            Fumbling, crawling for something
            That never shows, just a dream.
            I'm fed up with creeps crying
            Over the past, such a sin
            Not to be cool, but a fool
            If I could mess up their rules.
            I'm fed up with your complaints
            Baby, well I'm not a saint!
            Fed up with the rain, the plane...
            That makes me throw up again.
            I'm fed up with all cynics
            Bathing caps and all critics
            I'm fed up with being fed up! Poor me !
        
            Repeat Chorus.
        
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