Cloud Cult - I'm Feeling so f**in' Fine lyrics

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Cloud Cult - I'm Feeling so f**in' Fine lyrics

I was born in the belly of a frog and my brain is a bottle of vodka Dirt eyes, leather wings, and my arms are made of maracas Do you find me attractive 'cause if we don't act now I might pa** out And I'm feeling so f**in' fine I'm feeling so f**in', I'm feeling so f**in' fine My boy my little boy boy left me behind a multi-bodied mess I just need to feel good, and would you slip off your dress It's just a quick fix, it's just a safety rope How much dope would a woodchuck smoke if a woodchuck could smoke could smoke dope My wife my pretty wife wife left me behind and I'm going crazy I just need to feel good, let's go make a baby It's just a dumb drug, it's just my safety line I'm drunk on chicken blood, I'm feeling so f**in' fine I'm feeling so f**in', I'm feeling so f**in' fine