Вершы: Joy Drop. Fizz.

Tickles to the touch of gold
Fickle as a two year old
With the attention span of a schitzophrenic man
Chorus
Everybody wants to speak
The competition's very steep
Annihilation of the weak
Is necessary to hang with
The clique
Chorus
Tickles to the touch of gold
Fickle as a two year old
Crawling around the underground scene

But digging out before it goes mainstream
Chorus:
Well we're not quite sure what we want
And we're not quite sure what to do
And we're not quite sure what it is
But when it pops we love the fizz