Lyrics

I hear the bell, think of the paper towel I see the tile, think of the Sun wearing Birkenstocks I don't know where I get this feeling Must be deep inside But I know how it feels I feel like my insides are made of slime and glitter glue I feel like a bunch of pebbles stuck together I feel like a dinosaur, soaring through the sky Flying high I feel like teeth whitener I feel fake, is this not real? Oh, am I not glitter glue? Desk, dude man bro Mmh-hmm Dude man bro glitter glue Whеn I see soap everywherе It reminds me of my hair Mmh, yeah, mmh yeah I see the soap Think of the croc in the night Hasn't got a light like Twinkle Toes Mmh, yeah Am I not glitter glue? I feel like I'm made of glitter glue And slime, and pebbles and stuff I feel like I'm the road I feel like I'm tall enough to touch the sky Ooh, yeah, reach for the stars You can put your mind to anything you do Ooh, ooh Mmh, glitter glue Mmh, glitter glue Mmh, glitter glue
Writer(s): Omlet F Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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