[Verse 1] Oh, well—oh, well—oh, well—oh, well The morning is ringing its bell Oh, how I wish I could fly Staying away from the dirt [Chorus] I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics [Verse 2] Can't tell, can't tell, can't tell, can't tell If there's a thirteen after twelve The worm turned to butterfly The main course turned to dessert [Chorus] I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics [Bridge] And I'm so sick of being sick, yeah! And I'm so sick of your music, yeah! And I'm so sick of being sick, yeah! And I'm so sick of your music, yeah, yeah, yeah! [Verse 3] She sells sea shells, she sells sea shells But nobody's buying her spells Oh, how I wish we could fly Staying away from their dirt [Chorus] I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics I'm so hectic So frantic For your antics
