Bug lyrics

Artist  : To Elysium 
Song : Bug



 Send "Bug" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
[One some terms I'm rather easily annoyed.
Persons can be parasites, think of so called
friendships, think of some govermental whorish
institues. Let them fuck themselves into
oblivion. So lovely to mirror themselves, might
be senseless, but it feels good. It's allright to
give, even if you get not much in return, tides
turn, just as long as it doesn't eat you
away.]







Insect, your host is dead







Make it come



Take it down



Back to the heavy basics







Vagrant, your host is dead



Homeward, your host is dead



Insect, your host is dead







Sleeper during the day



At night high on thin air



All that you bless



Has grown from emptiness







Between word and world



Lies the hurt and hurt the lies