Bugs

Bend your ear down to the ground
You never know what you might hear
I'll weave for you a tale of destruction
Perpetrated by one too many
Kids with magnifying glasses

Tonight, we'll fight
The worms of the world shall rise
Bugs to the left of me
Bugs to the right

This is the end of the road for you, friend
The bugs from the back of your garden
Have got you surrounded, our rage has compounded
Bugs from the back of your garden
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Underestimate us if you dare
But wherever you look, we will be there
Who knew that revenge could be served on a thousand tiny legs
Well I guess

Tonight, we'll find
The worms of the world have rights
Bugs to the left of me
Bugs to the right

This is the end of the road for you, friend
The bugs from the back of your garden have got you surrounded
Our rage has compounded
Bugs from the back of your garden
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah (Oh yeah)
From your garden
(From your garden)
From your garden

This is the end of the road for you, friend
The bugs from the back of your garden have got you surrounded
Our rage has compounded
Bugs from the back of your garden
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): L Perry, Luke Perry, Lulu Perry, My Giddy Aunt, O Federow-yemm, Océane Federow-yemm, R Vagg, Rory Vagg
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