In your brand new sunspecs
 I'm bugged I'm bugged
 I drop a little note through my sympathetics door
 I think I'm going ga ga I just can't take anymore
 At first I see 'em swarming from a dark and midnight nest
 And when I see 'em fiddling well I think you've guessed the rest!
 I'm bugged you all look like insects
 In your brand new sunspecs
 I'm bugged I'm bugged
 I wake up in a cold sweat and I run into the street
 And just like in my nightmare they are jiggling at my feet
 I take a dead man's lighter and I burn them to the floor
 But where there was a dozen there are now a hundred more
 I'm bugged