Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bugs Are Really Bad Out Here, artist - Spose. Album song We All Got Lost, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Preposterously Dank Entertainment
Song language: English
The Bugs Are Really Bad Out Here |
I was focused and fly like locusts in the sky |
'til the cocoon broke and I arrived, you wanna pimp a butterfly? |
I swarm to get more light |
Can’t stop feelin' like a moth to the porch light |
Fendin' off competitors, my wings in a sword fight |
I will be the last one alive, it’s not Fortnite |
It’s wicked in the thicket |
Staccato chirpin', listen, the crickets are violinists |
I’m runnin' from a dozen mosquitos, it’s vampiric |
Eatin' off you and your buds and you can’t hear it |
Woods aren’t safe, you could get hurt in there |
I put bug spray all over my sweatshirt and hair, because the |
Bugs are really bad out here |
The bugs are really bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
(I said the) bugs are really bad out here |
B-b-bugs are bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can (Webby) |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
I’m comin' from the, top soil, I be movin' underneath the grass |
My hive is loyal, so don’t make them killer bees attack |
Evil, half arachnid with that venom drippin' off the fangs |
A white reclusey, my bite induces an awful pain (ow!) |
It’s all a game as I spin 'em into the web |
Kill 'em dead, pluck they wings and rip off all six of they legs (ha) |
Webby sick in the head, I need some different meds |
Disregardin' what the motherfuckin' syllabus said |
Because the (bugs are really bad out here) you’ll hear 'em creepin' up |
Those lawless creepy crawlers all just wanna eat you up |
Firefly burnin' you, with a clever word or two |
Rock a yellow jacket with a sting that you’re allergic to |
I’m that golden scarab that’s inscribed in the sarcophagus |
No insecticide that could stop this shit and it’s obvious |
To every entomologist that ain’t nobody hotter |
So bitch, go and get your fly swatter, 'cause now you know the |
Bugs are really bad out here |
The bugs are really bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
(Watch out, the) bugs are really bad out here |
B-b-bugs are bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
(I said the) bugs are really bad out here |
The b-b-bugs are bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
You better stay completely awake, it’s not just the bugs |
But the leeches and snakes that greet you, sweet to your face |
And then mistreat you while they’re creepin' and deplete your estate |
You’re at the beach or the lake, while they eat you, delete you |
We leap through repeated evils |
I got stung by my last offer, I know the bite still itch |
But if you’re tryna be The Beatles |
You better jump like a grasshopper, can’t be scared to get bit |
And the slugs hit your atmosphere, turn heads to gelatin |
Chunky Carhartt on my exoskeleton |
To fight parasites, I go with home remedies |
'cause my dreams got legs like a centipede |
My antenna up, a canister tucked |
'cause you could vanish in a panic in the planet of bugs |
So if you’re walkin' in the woods, then you better be Spiderman |
I ran in the house, I won’t go out there at night again, the |
Bugs are really bad out here |
The bugs are really bad out here |
Smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |
(I said the) bugs are really bad out here |
B-b-bugs are bad out here |
(You better) smack 'em if you catch 'em, do the best you can |
That’s the price you gotta pay, comin' 'round this way |