Fuzzy
Don't judge me until you've walked a day with my head
You wouldn't blame me for wanting to stay in bed
My mammy says that it's best to stay busy
But how can I do that, oh, when I'm feeling dizzy?
Couch surfing, I should be in the olympics
Every breakfast starts to feel like a picnic
When you're eating with a plate on a pillow
Well, I bet you didn't think it'd get this low
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
I'm still fuzzy
I cut across people when they try to talk
I don't mean to it's just something that I've been taught
'Cause I wouldn't get a word in edgeways
Only when you took a day off on Tuesdays
I can't remember what I used to be all about
But the soles of my shoes are all worn out
So I must be walking to something
Well, I guess that it's better than nothing
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
I'm still fuzzy
Oh's
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
Oh's
You wouldn't blame me for wanting to stay in bed
My mammy says that it's best to stay busy
But how can I do that, oh, when I'm feeling dizzy?
Couch surfing, I should be in the olympics
Every breakfast starts to feel like a picnic
When you're eating with a plate on a pillow
Well, I bet you didn't think it'd get this low
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
I'm still fuzzy
I cut across people when they try to talk
I don't mean to it's just something that I've been taught
'Cause I wouldn't get a word in edgeways
Only when you took a day off on Tuesdays
I can't remember what I used to be all about
But the soles of my shoes are all worn out
So I must be walking to something
Well, I guess that it's better than nothing
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
I'm still fuzzy
Oh's
I can tell my right from my left but I can't tell
My right from wrong, 'cause if I could, I would've left
A long time ago
You should know me
That no matter what, I'm still feeling fuzzy
Oh's
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Writer(s): Greg Kearns, Nicole Lyons, Ruairi Forde
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