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!