[Verse 1]
A little grown up to blame it on my teens
Even now they call me an old nineteen
I bite my nails and I've done too much
At every party, I took too much
I don't know how to keep my image
Of a clean-cut baby girl of daddy's visions
I bite my lips and I do shit wrong
I still can't find a place to call home
In every man's arms I left a mark
Of a bitter stain that won't come off
And now I don't know what to say
I'm outta luck and you can't stay
[Chorus]
In my house or in my brain
Or at least not far today
The world's gotta keep on turning
Love, we've gotta leave the ditches and the bars
For the earth to come fix and clean up
You just hold on
[Verse 2]
You see all of us have some old logs
That we can't seem to trick or just lead off
You've gotta help yourself out this rut
I can you only lend you my hand and crutch
You're gonna have to learn the tricks of the trade
I can teach you how to be great
When you grow up, you'll realise
Everyone else is outside
And you're stuck in your own mind
And no one is very kind
And now I've told you that's the way
We are learn it and we can stay
[Chorus]
In our house or in our brains
Or at least not far today
The world's gotta keep on turning
Love, we've gotta leave the ditches and the bars
For the earth to come fix and clean up
You just hold on
[Outro]
La-da-da da da
Da-da-da-da
La-da-da da da
Da-da-da-da
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
bugs was written by Simi (UK).
bugs was produced by ghostbusters vhs.
“bugs” can be streamed or bought on Simi’s Bandcamp.