I'm Bugged You All Look Like Insects

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