i am the 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
(chorus)
go out, go out, go round
i`ll watch myself, hang on
look out for the bugman
you go out, go out, go round
watch yourself, 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
(chorus)
i go out, go out, go out
i`ll watch myself, look out
look out for the bugman
you go out, go out, go round
watch yourself, hang on
look out for the bu-uh-uhg-man
bu-uh-uhg-man, bu-uh-uhg-man...
i go out in the city
i stay away from the bugs
oh, yeah
i go out in the city
i go out in the city
stay away from the buhu-bugs
stay away from the buhu-bugs
space is the place
space is the place
space is the place |