Tiny insects in my hair Tiny insects everywhere Tiny insects in my pants Watching insects make romance Insects make me make me want to dance dance dance They make want to dance . . .
Flying insects everywhere Flying insects buzzing buzzing buzzing thru the air Just like little diamonds in the sky Insects buzzing in my eye Buzzing insects make me want to dance dance dance They make me want to dance . . .
Insects crawling all around Insects squirming in the ground Insects gooey squeaky chewy Should I eat them--no I'd rather stomp them hurt them stomp Stomp them while I dance dance dance I hurt them while I dance dance dance I stomp them while I dance dance dance . . .
Insects make me scream and shout They don't know what life's about They don't have blood They've got too many legs They don't have brains in their heads They know they'll rule the world some day They bite and sting me anyway They bite and sting and suck They bite and sting and suck suck suck They bite and sting and Suck suck suck suck suck . . . Dance dance dance
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