GOT THOSE HEEBIE JEEBIE BLUES FROM WAY DOWN YONDER IN NEW ORLEANS

I’ve got the all kinds of bugs blues, Got rid of bed bugsThen fleas got a hold of meGot all kinds of bug blues Either way I lose
Insects invade my house like Squatters who refuse to pay rentInvade my space from all anglesFruit flies fly into my eyes & ears, Fly around my computer screen
Fear drives me, makes me seeBedbugs aren’t the only parasites  More afraid of how we liveOur entire lives invaded consistentlySign petitions on the InternetFear instills me with those bedbug blues for sure
Stinkbugs threaten to enter, Cling to my 16th floor window screen Insects invade my heart & soulPosttraumatic stress syndrome sets inObsessed by the insect kingdom Imagined their numbers grew and grew Because all the all kind of bug blues
Bemusing I clench my fistCapture what first seems a Knat Inspecting it in my palm and transfer to a bottle,Can’t make heads or tails of it. Excuse the pun.
I visit the bug shop on the corner.Give my sample to the shop’s proprietor Ms. Young Lady declares she’s an expert, In her eyes, definitely not bedbugs-
I breathe a sigh of reliefShe affirms it’s a kind of mealy bug – whom eats food
I watch as stink bugs crawl through my windowClimb right in between the glass and screenAll the way up to the 16th floorI wonder how they do it
Why do they pick me?These Stinkbugs fly, buzz around my headHelp me get rid of them
Please explain, where do All these bugs are come from?