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
you go round, go round, go round
i`ll watch myself hang on
look out for the bugman
you go round, go round, go round
watch yourself 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
you go round, go round, go round
i`ll watch myself, look out
look out for the bugman
you go round, go round, go round
watch yourself hang on
look out for the bugman
i go out in the city
i stay away from the bugs, oh yeah
i go out in the city
i go out in the city
space is the place
space is the place
space is the place
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