Bugs-Lambchop

[ti:Bugs] [ar:Lambchop] [al:Is A Woman] [by:] [offset:0] [01:29.06]Bugs rub their legs together in a fevered pitch [01:35.75]It trips me out [01:38.37]Never gonna let it out [01:41.80]Birds they wheeze and my legs they itch [01:48.11]Yeah it flips me out [01:51.73]Wonder what it's all about [01:55.22]And think of things and how they got this way [02:00.84]Way above the rest [02:04.83]Isn't this the f**king best [02:07.33]Superficial we may say [02:12.74]So down to earth in an earthy kind of way [02:20.49]It's just the best that we can do [02:29.41]Is this just the best that we can do [02:49.12]Planes that buzz and cars that roam [02:55.44]Trees that grow through the forest foam [03:02.11]Squirrels that cross you overhead [03:07.85]Make their way to the squirrelly bed [03:15.39]Yes even squirrels have beds [03:22.14]A natural light in the natural world [03:27.56]It trips me out [03:31.43]Never gonna read about it [03:35.30]Our favored nation and our favorite girl [03:42.16]She flips me out [03:45.53]Never ever really doubt it [03:48.85]And as your hand rests gently on her head [03:56.21]Remove the clutter and the papers that you read [04:02.13]A whispered comment or a compliment is said [04:08.13]And you take her hand as you gesture toward the bed [04:14.36]I can't believe this feels this good