I am bottled fizzy water And you were shaking me up You are a fingernail running Down the chalkboard I thought I've left in third grade Now my only consolation Is that this could not last forever Even though you're singing and thinking how well you've got itmade
Who are you? When will you be through? Yeah, it's just a phase It will be over soon Yeah, it's just a phase Yeah, it's just a... phase
Call it women's instuition But I think I'm on to something here Temporaryism has been the Black Plague And the Jesus of our age I know that I sound opinionated Maybe biased and quite possibly jaded But sooner than later they'll be throwing quarters at you on thestage
Who are you? When will you be through? Yeah, it's just a phase It will be over. soon Yeah, it's just a...phase!!
