كلمات 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