I am an
ex-offender
They let me out
in the summer
I think I was
in a coma
I didn't know
what to do
Oh no
You go hang
around go round
I'll watch myself
hang on
look out for
the Bugman
You go hang
around go round
I watch myself
hang on,
look out for
the Bugman
I got no sense
of existence
I know the
nodding dogs
I go out
in the city
I stay away
from the bugs
Oh yeah
You go hang
around go round
I watch myself,
hang on
look out for
the Bugman
You go hang
around, go round
I watch myself,
hang on,
look out for
the b-b-b-Bugman
The b-b-b-Bugman
The b-b-b-Bugman
The b-b-b-Bugman
I go out in the city
I stay away from
the bugs,
oh yeah
Na na na
na na oh oh
Na na na
na na oh oh
Na na na
na na oh oh
Na na na
na na oh oh
I go out
in the city
Gotta go out
in the city...
Stay away from
the creepy bugs
Stay away from
the creepy bugs
Stay away from
the creepy bugs
Stay away from
the creepy bugs
Stay away from
the creepy bugs
Na na na
na na oh no
Na na na
na na oh no
Na na na
na na oh no
Na na na
na na oh no
Na na na
na na oh no
Space is the place
Space is the place
Space is the place
Space is the place
Space is the place