Laying down most peacefully, eyes closing I’m drifting asleep and here ya come like some bad dream.
Fly on in like it was your own, don’t even ask ya make yourself at home.
Crawl along every inch of my flesh I gripe and grown til I’m outta breath.
I ‘spose humans share some commonalities, we’re attracted to shit and we spread disease.
That’s the sad truth
Yeah that’s the sad truth the sad truth
So I guess I really can’t complain.
You’d kill me to if you had half a brain.
Little fly you are my alibi, little fly.
You’ve acquired the position of my worst enemy at least yer keeping me company.
I really think this could work out great keep yer feet off my feet I’ll leave food on the plate.