Feels like I'm under inspection
So It's time I ask the pestilence question
As I go over to my mirror in my roach motel
I hate to say for the first time I could tell
that I
Reflect the insect now go get your pesticide
Fog me up fast I'm sorry I got inside
Hunt me for sport oh I hate that your horrified
Take me to court I won't cry when you testify
I'm claustrophobic in your ant farm
Should I follow that tunnel already proven to be safe
Or should I dig my own way
Going twice as fast ain't even got to ask
Sandwiched between plexiglass
Cut me no slack I'm sure ruthless is justified
I'm a sad sack I am toothless and got no spine
Pull out the rug on this bug put me back outside
Full as a tick full of it fool you more than twice
In your mind I swam around like a fly in your soup
Buzzing in your ear and out the other
I make a bee line for the tree line then I'm through
Dig deep and ask the worms for cover
It's like your going through the woods and got to walk through a spider web and you think you get it off but it's Still there kind of like a few hours later
I'm crazy
Reflect the insect now go get your pesticide
Fog me up fast I'm sorry I got inside
Hunt me for sport oh I hate that your horrified
Take me to court I won't cry when you testify
Reflect the insect now go get your pesticide
Fog me up fast I'm sorry I got inside
Hunt me for sport oh I hate that your horrified
Take me to court I won't cry when you testify
