歌词
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 favour
That music's lost it's taste so try another flavour
Antmusic, antmusic, antmusic, antmusic
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 favour
That music's lost it's taste so try another flavour
Antmusic, antmusic, antmusic, antmusic
Well, go to time!
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Unplug the jukebox and do us all a favour
That music's lost it's taste so try another flavour
Antmusic, antmusic, antmusic, antmusic
Don't tread on an ant, he's done nothing to you
There might come a day when he's treading on you
Tread on an ant, you'll end up black and blue
Cut off his head, legs come looking for you
Unplug the jukebox and do us all a favour
That music's lost it's taste so try another flavour
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic
Unplug the jukebox and do us all a favour
That music's lost it's taste so try another flavour
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic (call her, call her)
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic