Well I'm standing here looking at you What do I see? I'm looking straight through It's so sad When you're young To be told You're having fun
So unplug the jukebox And do us all a favour That music's lost it's taste So try another flavour - Antmusic
Well I'm standing here what do I see? A big nothing Threatening me It's so sad When you're young To be told You're having fun
Don't tread on an ant he's done nothing to you There might come a day When he's treading on you Don't tread on an ant you'll end up black and blue You cut off his head Legs come looking for you
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