Buggin’ The Flaming Lips

[Verse 1]
All those bugs
Buzzing around your head

[Chorus]
Well, they fly in the air
As you comb your hair
And the summertime will make you itch
The mosquito bites

[Verse 2]
The buzz of love
Is busy bugging you

[Chorus]
Well, they fly in the air
As you comb your hair
And they're splattered up and down your windshield
And the headlights

[Bridge]
Well, they bite
Yeah, they bite
But you can't see them there
Well, they bite
Yeah, they bite
But you can tell they're there