Antmusic

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 living for someone else

so lock the jukebox
and do us all a favour
that music's lost its taste
so try another flavour -
"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 living for someone else

don't tread on an ant he's done nothing to you
there might come a day
when he's treading on you you cut off his head
legs come looking for you