Bugs

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

crowed the floor

standing, sitting, kneeling...

a few block the door



and now the question's:

do i kill them?

become their friend?

do i eat them?

raw or weel done?

do i trick them?

i don't think they're 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 takin' 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 the... i'll become one