The Bug Lyrics - Soul Coughing

Slipping through the wrong plug, slap the rotor 

To the beat, yeah, stitching to till, the pin breaks 

Gotcha down onto the flat line, clap the matter 

It's the drop, how? Revvin' it up into the stomp box 

Sunkified assman tripping in his own dribble 

Tripping in the white man's outlay 

Capitalism now screaming on a fat tomato 

With a scream, girl lips are thicker than a cow 

I knew the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

Supple backed a pole town, one, two, one, two 

Drumming on a guess and I can't stand it 

When a dream comes guzzling up the whole brain stem 

I can not give up and just stick there 

But in the same way, thought is useless 

But you just come knock, knock, knocking on a straw door 

But I could lose you for a nickel 

But you just don't hear me, you don't stop 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I knew the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I knew the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

Bump it to the left side, bump it to the right side 

Well, bump it to the left side 

Well, bump it to the right side 

Bump it, bump it, bump it 

Bump it, bump it, bump it 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I knew the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know the bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

I know your bug, his wire running down into the hole 

Greedy girl, you're gonna snatch my soul 

Rum, come on, shake it on now 

One time, why? Shake it 

So many ineffective, one time 

Like SOC's, come on, come on 

Come on, come on, come