Antmusic

Well I'm standing here
Looking at you
What do I see?
I'm looking straight through you
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun
So unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favor
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
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
So unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favor
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
Antmusic
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
Cut off his head
Legs come looking for you!
So unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favor
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
Antmusic