I am bottled
fizzy water
And you were shaking me up
You are a fingernail
running down the chalkboard
I thought I 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 it made
Who are you?
And will you be through
Call it women's
intuition
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
May be biased and quite possibly jaded
But sooner than 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
And I am waiting for it to be over too
- Incubus, "Just a Phase"
fizzy water
And you were shaking me up
You are a fingernail
running down the chalkboard
I thought I 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 it made
Who are you?
And will you be through
Call it women's
intuition
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
May be biased and quite possibly jaded
But sooner than 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
And I am waiting for it to be over too
- Incubus, "Just a Phase"