I spend my days
Looked up in the bathtub each time
I let the water run
I think about these feelings I can't shake
Out of my worried mind
Will I get to start on
Before the age twenty-five
Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make
While in my bath I'm make bubbles
I wish I was a beetle
Things would be some much more simple

I could crawl a stranger
Through your thought
Climb up your legs and knees
Oh, let me please
I mean one, two, three
Until it make you dizzy
And at the end of you'll want to know me
Down on your Persian knees
Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make
While in my bath I'm make bubbles
I wish I was a beetle
Things would be some much more simple

Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm make
While in my bath I'm make bubbles
While in my bath I'm make
While in my bath I'm make bubbles
While in my bath I'm make
While in my bath I'm make bubbles

I wish I was a beetle
Things would be some much more simple