Kidbug - Magic Dirt

You only do gasses this time around

You only do vapours this time around

Too much to worry about on your own

Kidbug filling and spilling your foam

Crass is the fact you bite your arm

Falling over cutting my eye

See your face it’s magnified

Kidbug, Man of the Mansion

You got the place but you ain’t got the action

You start to burn more with every person

This time around

You’re sick of staring at the ceiling

This time around

Too much to figure out without clues

Kidbug everybody’s out except you

Everytime you raise the alarm

Can’t believe it’s doing you harm

I think it’s over with the test tubes

I’m coming around

I think it’s over, it’s the best for you

I’m coming around