Pearl Jam "Bugs"

"Bugs"

all these...

i got bugs

i got bugs in my room

bugs in my bed

bugs in my ears

their eggs in my head

bugs in my pockets

bugs in my shoes

bugs in the way i feel about you

bugs on my window

trying to get in

they don't go nowhere

waiting, waiting...

bugs on my ceiling

crowded the floor

standing, sitting, kneeling...

a few block the door

and now the question's:

do i kill them?

become their friend?

do i eat them?

raw or well done?

do i trick them?

i don't think they're that dumb

do i join them?

looks like that's the one

i got bugs on my skin

tickle my nausea

i let it happen again

they're always takin' over

i see they surround me, i see...

see them deciding my fate

oh, that which was once...was once up to me...

now it's too late

i got bugs in my room...one on one

that's when i had a chance

i'll just stop now

i'll become naked

and with the...i'll become one

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