Cloud Cult

Cloud Cult - I'm Feeling So Friggin' Fine lyrics

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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 pass out
And I'm feeling so frickin' fine
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Language: English

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