Bug Bug

I used to play with tiny red bugs
They lived in the planter next to my garage
Now i tell all the bugs to go away
As if they're interfering with my personal space
I remember when they used to call me bug

Bees and ants and caterpillars and butterflies too
They were all good friends of mine
And they could be a friend to you
I remember when they used to call me bug

Sometimes i think about the past
And if bugs were way bigger than us
And maybe that's why we're so scared of them
Because it's something in our veins, in our blood

I remember when they used to call me bug
I remember when they used to call me bug
I remember when we used to kiss and hug
I remember when they used to call me bug