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I'm Feeling So Friggin' 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 pass out

And I'm feeling so friggin' fine

Part of these releases

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• • Track 7 on Lost Songs from the Lost Years
  • 6 I Can Hardly Believe It
  • 8 I'm Feeling So Fuckin' Fine

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