In Bubblaine Lyrics

In Bubblaine I feel insane

Bubbles breaking from my brain

Leaky lovers out my legs

And I think that it might rain

In Bubblaine there's more than pain

Freaky Friday, slight refrain

Throw the words outside your head

And you might be heard again

Oh no, where you've been lost

The market makes a cross from you

Oh no, if I'm alive

There's no engine behind my view

And if you heard the words I said

I think you'd have be shot instead

I called a woman a girl then

Ms. Ma'am smacked me upside the head

She asked if she's over 14

I said well why wouldn't she be

I don't play nasty with the rules

She is my age or more at least

But she meant that she's not a girl

A woman is more of your world

And I just laughed and held the same

I think Ms. Ma'am was gonna hurl

In Bubblaine words mean the same

As normal words we know the name

But Bubblaine ain't for Ms. Ma'am

I think she lives in Bubblame

Oh no, where you've been lost

The market makes a cross from you

Oh no, if I'm alive

There's no engine behind my view

Oh no, where you've been lost

The market makes a crust from you

Oh no, where you've been lost

The market makes a cross from you