BUGS

Bugs, bugs, now I'm at war
Got a bug karma, 
it's bed-bugs for sure.

Bugged in the head 
and itching all over
Bugs in the bed 
sure ain't living in clover.

Phoned up the council 
the second time round
But they'd clean forgot 
'bout my bugs on the bound.

Bugs in the mattress 
and bugs in the floor
Bugs on the pillows 
and bugs at the door.

Sleep out at night 
driven from home
Those little brown bastards 
won't leave me alone.

Bugs, bugs, I'm sick in the head
It's driving me crazy, 
I wish they were dead!