Fizz Lyrics - Joy Drop

Tickles to the touch of gold 

Fickle as a two year old 

With the attention span of a schitzophrenic man 

Chorus 

Everybody wants to speak 

The competition's very steep 

Annihilation of the weak 

Is necessary to hang with 

The clique 

Chorus 

Tickles to the touch of gold 

Fickle as a two year old 

Crawling around the underground scene 

But digging out before it goes mainstream 

Chorus: 

Well we're not quite sure what we want 

And we're not quite sure what to do 

And we're not quite sure what it is 

But when it pops we love the fizz