Bugman - Blur

I am the ex-offender

They let me out in the summer

I think I was in a coma

I didn’t know what to do Oh no

(go round, go round, go round)

Il watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman

I got no sense of existence

I know the nodding dogs

I go out in the city

I stay away from the bugs

I go out in the city

I stay away from the bugs

I go out in the city, I go out in the city

Look out for the bugman

stay away from the bugs

(space is the place)