Just a Phase

Oh, ha

Oh, ha

Oh, ha

Oh, ha

Oh, ha

Oh, ha

Oh, ooh

Ooh

I am bottle fizzy water, and you were shaking me up

You are a finger nail running down the chalkboard

I thought I left in third grade

Now, my only consolation is that this good, could not last forever

Even though you're singing and thinking, how well you've got it made

Who are you?

And 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

Call it women's intuition, but I think, I'm on to something here

Temporary -ism 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 or later, they'll be throwing quarters at you on the stage

Who are you?

And will you be through?

Yeah, it's just a phase

It will be over soon

Yeah, it's just a phase

And I am waiting for it to be over too

Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Yeah

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