Insects

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 through 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