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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 donīt go nowhere
waiting, waiting...
bugs on my ceiling
crowded the floor
standing, sitting, kneeling...
a few block the door
and now the questionīs:
do i kill them?
become their friend?
do i eat them?
raw or well done?
do i trick them?
i donīt think theyīre that dumb
do i join them?
looks like thatīs the one
i got bugs on my skin
tickle my nausea
i let it happen again
theyīre always takinī over
i see they surround me, i see...
see them deciding my fate
oh, that which was once...was once up to me...
now itīs too late
i got bugs in my room...one on one
thatīs when i had a chance
iīll just stop now
iīll become naked
and with the...iīll become one