[Verse 1]
We live among the filth and con
On sewage pond! Bedbugs beyond!
Inside the wall, the roaches, rats
Amidst the stench that grows so fast
I heard a story of a snitch
Of liars, thieves, an AddictWitch
She lost her health to "methadole"
That's really just her rotted soul

[Hook]
She lied so much her teeth fell out
Her sunken, sallow tattooed mouth
As cemetery trenches yawn
Embrace the bedbugs and beyond

[Verse 2]
Stuck inside this dope-sick house
I spied a writhing body louse
So much time spent so low down
Depressed, desperate, and needle-bound
Three degrees and falling fast
We try to flee our chained to past
So many years inside the vein
To warm the winter, kill the pain
[Chorus 1]
And still among the filth and con
On sewage pond! Bedbugs beyond!
There was a guy, was from this band
Secretly Canadian
His ego kept him sad and blue
Dissatisfied, his sickness grew
He traded his guitar for drugs
And ended up with body bugs

[Verse 3]
He took so many Xanax sticks
He lost his humor and his wit
An empty, confused, sober shell
Suboxone led him straight to hell

[Bridge]
Cemetery hollows yawn
Embrace the bedbugs and beyond
Cemetery trenches yawn
Embrace the bedbugs and beyond

[Chorus 2]
Resolved to drown in sewage pond
We won't abscond! Bedbugs beyond!
We live among the filth and con
On sewage pond! Bedbugs beyond!
[Outro]
The madness never stops!
Don't fucking call the cops!
Be careful in your bunks!
These fucking bugs eat punks!