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