Bugs Songtext
von Slow Funeral

I′m itching
You're under my skin and in my hair
I′m bitching
I'm seeing bugs that just aren't there

I′m cracking
The pressure of being alive
I′m slacking
Can't get a job to save my life


I just need a little help
It′s you and me, nobody else
I'm sorry for the way I felt
I cry when I touch myself

I′m glitching
A body worthy to sell
I'm slipping
I want to lessen myself

I just need a little help
It′s you and me, nobody else
I'm sorry for the way I felt
I love you when I hate myself

Fuck