Paroles de Fizz

Tickles to the touch of gold
Fickle as a two year old
With the attention span of a schizophrenic man

Well we're not quite sure what we want
And we're not quite sure what to do
And we're not quiet sure what it is
But when it pops, we love the fizz
We love the fizz
We love the fizz

Everybody wants to speak
Competition's very steep
Annihilation of the weak
Is necessary to hang with the clique

Well we're not quite sure what we want
And we're not quite sure what to do
And we're not quiet sure what it is
But when it pops, we love the fizz
We love the fizz
We love the fizz
We love the fizz

Tickles to the touch of gold
Fickle as a two year old And we're not quite sure what to do
And we're not quiet sure what it is
But when it pops
But when it pops
But when it pops
We love the fizz
We love the fizz
We love the fizz
Yeah, we love the fizz