Alizée - "Alizee-J'En Ai Marre-English Version" lyrics
Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
To bathe for hours
My goldfish is under me
Makes my mouth water
I’m “foamely” ecstatic
It’s not a problem
I lazy ‘round
Bubbly and stubborn
I lazy ‘round
It makes me wonder
Melon and water
Is it a “sin” '
Is just a dream
Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
“Bombs”, you keep away from me!
Today lying low
I swim in such harmony
Twisting up my toes
So what bothers me:
Chorus :
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with loneliness
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
That makes me throw up again.
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
I’m fed up with all cynics
Bathing caps and all critics
Legs up for hours
To bathe for hours
My goldfish is under me
Makes my mouth water
I’m “foamely” ecstatic
It’s not a problem
I lazy ‘round
Bubbly and stubborn
I lazy ‘round
It makes me wonder
Melon and water
Is it a “sin” '
Is just a dream
Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
“Bombs”, you keep away from me!
Today lying low
I swim in such harmony
Twisting up my toes
So what bothers me:
Chorus :
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with loneliness
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
That makes me throw up again.
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
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 :
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with loneliness
That never shows, just a dream.
Fumbling, crawling for something
Over the past, such a sin
I’m fed up with creeps crying
If I could mess up their rules.
Not to be cool, but a fool
I’m fed up with your complaints
That makes me throw up again.
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
I’m fed up with all cynics
Bathing caps and all critics
I’m fed up with being fed up! Poor me !
I’m fed up with loneliness
Fumbling, crawling for something
That never shows, just a dream.
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with creeps crying
Not to be cool, but a fool
If I could mess up their rules.
Over the past, such a sin
I’m fed up with your complaints
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
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!
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 :
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with loneliness
That never shows, just a dream.
Fumbling, crawling for something
Over the past, such a sin
I’m fed up with creeps crying
If I could mess up their rules.
Not to be cool, but a fool
I’m fed up with your complaints
That makes me throw up again.
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
I’m fed up with all cynics
Bathing caps and all critics
I’m fed up with being fed up! Poor me !
I’m fed up with loneliness
Fumbling, crawling for something
That never shows, just a dream.
With my uncle overstressed
I’m fed up with creeps crying
Not to be cool, but a fool
If I could mess up their rules.
Over the past, such a sin
I’m fed up with your complaints
Fed up with the rain, the plane…
Baby, well I’m not a saint!
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!
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