From the recording Act One
Vocals: Patricia Summersett
Piano: Nick Carpenter
Electric Bass: Pierre Gaudreault
Drums and Percussion: Jean-Philippe Godbout
Violin: Ariane Gruet-Pelchat
Cello: Sheila Hannigan
Produced by Patricia Summersett, Nick Carpenter and Don Murnaghan
Recording/ Mixing: Don Murnaghan at Studio Frisson, Montreal Qc
Mastering: Harris Newman at Grey Market Mastering, Montreal,Qc.
©Summersett 2015
Lyrics
Bed Bug
Like a bed bug in the city I keep moving round
Forgive me cause I can't figure out
From where my dinner's coming and if my bus is coming
Cause that'd help me out
They say that times are changing and that they're changing me
I've got so many people don't know who I wanna be
coffee or tea
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna find me out
Found me in the city hanging over
Forgive me but I can't figure out
From where my heart is coming and if my bus is coming
Cause that'd help me out
I feel too old for changing too young to make you see
The sugar in my coffee is who I'm gonna be
I'm gonna show me
That I can count up all the times when you have made me change my mind but now I'm next in line..
To work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna find me out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna work it out
I'm gonna find me out
Ooo
Ooo
Under the bed and waiting to show you what
I can do
Ooo