It’s So Fikkis!
You see that hot girl over there, with a good face and quite nice hair?
See how you cannot help but stare?
Yeah THAT is fikkis
Or thumbing through a pamphlet when you spot an item that’s worth $10, but all your money
You want to spend on THAT fikkis
Stop looking at me like you don’t know
You idiot! Ooohh you don’t see what’s going on?
It’s okay to feel good about something
Surrender yourself because
It’s so fikkis!!
You might be heading into town
You see that good arcade burnt down
You know that thing that makes you frown?
Yeah THAT’S fikkis
Or when you sit quietly in a hall
And you wish your Mum would call
And you don’t feel anything at all?
*nods head* fikkis
Surprise! Hey, it’s your birthday!
I can’t help but notice no-one bothered to show up
But I made you a cake that’s delicious
You can eat it till your trauma is numb!
Yeah! It’s so fikkis!
I sympathise it’s problematic when all your thoughts are automatic
You think you can control your emotional responses
But it’s okay to be ecstatic, and even be a tad emphatic
Just use the power of fikkis, for it is your compass
Surrender your mind, succumb to the power of the fikkis
Far beyond the treetops and mountains
But tinier than the funnythings behind your eyes
Hey, there’s that feeling that something is happening
Toes start a tappening
Feel it in your body and your stupid feeble brain when you s-s-sing
It’s so fikkis
Fikkis
And kikkis