there's bugs in a jam jar
they are choking,
they' forgot to put in holes
their legs are broken, their wings sprinckled on the floor
(oh, no, hot in here)
if I' ll find them, i gotta kill yhem, it wasnt me, it was my friends
theres bugs in the room
and they are listening,
i can see the firey tails
the fireflies are hiding and listening to every single word
if I' ll find them, i gotta kill yhem, it wasnt me, it was my friends
(oh, no, hot in here
hot in here, open the windows, it's hot in here)
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