Ant Music

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 favor, yeah, yeah

Yeah, that music's lost it's taste

So try another flavor

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music

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, yeah, yeah

Yeah, that music's lost its taste

So try another flavor

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music

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.

So unplug the jukebox

And do us all a favor, yeah

Yeah, that music's lost its taste

So try another flavor

Ant music

Unplug the jukebox

And do us all a favor, yeah

Yeah, that music's lost its taste

So try another flavor

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music

Ant music