Laura Stevenson
Claustrophobe
I've got a lump between my legs
I've got an ugly place to be
A sudden wind and a bomb drops
And you'll never feel it
Time becomes and begins all disintegrate
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again

I've got a lump between my legs
I've got an ugly place to be
The cluttered halls of all the unsellable homes
They breathe into their bellies
For the flash and boom of a tight room unraveling
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again

In the great south shore where the cars get bolder
Closets full of hung clothes
You're a claustrophobe

I've got an ugly place to be
I've got an ugly place to be
I've got an ugly place to be
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again
Bacteria is king again