Texty: Black Lips. Ain't No Deal.

She was, she was about seventeen
she was actin' just like a teen
She had an abortion on the street
Her fetus fell on the toilet seat, yeah

It's just a little bug
It's just a little bug
Ain't no deal at all

She was, she was on the run
Nobody to call her on the telephone
She ran an hour started to moan
She didn't want to talk without these drones, yeah

It's just a little bug
It's just a little bug
Ain't no deal to breathe