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
Chorus (x2)
(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
Repeat chorus
I go out in the city
