Lambchop

Lambchop - Bugs songtekst

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	 Bugs ringtone on your mobile phone

Bugs rub their legs together in a fevered pitch 

It trips me out 

Never gonna let it out 


Birds they wheeze and my legs they itch 

Yeah it flips me out 

Wonder what it's all about 


And think of things, and how they got this way 

Way above the rest 

Isn't this the fucking best 

Superficial we may say 

So down to earth in an earthy kind of way 

It's just the best that we can do 

Is this just the best that we can do 


Planes that buzz and cars that roam 

Trees that grow through the forest foam 

Squirrels that cross you overhead 

Make their way to the squirrelly bed 

Yes, even squirrels have beds 


A natural light in the natural world 

It trips me out 

Never gonna read about it 


Our favored nation and our favorite girl 

She flips me out 

Never ever really doubt it 


And as your hand rests gently on her head 

Remove the clutter and the papers that you read 

A whispered comment or a compliment is said 

And you take her hand as you gesture toward the bed 

I can't believe this feels this good
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