I got bugs. I got bugs in my room
Bugs in my bed. Bugs in my ears
Their eggs in my head
Bugs in my pockets. Bugs in my shoes
Bugs in the way I feel about you
Bugs on my window trying to get in
They don't go nowhere. Waiting, waiting...
Bugs on my ceiling. Crowded the floor
Standing, sitting, kneeling. A few block the door
And now the questions...
Do I k** them? Become their friend?
Do I eat them? Raw or well done?
Do I trick them? I don't think they're that dumb
Do I join them? Looks like that's the one
I got bugs on my skin. Tickle my nausea
I let it happen again. They're always taking over
I see they surround me I see, see them deciding my fate
Oh, that which was once, was once up to me. Now it's too late
I got bugs in my room. One on one
That's when I had a chance
I'll just stop now. I'll become naked and with them I'll become one