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 not having' fun
So I unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favour, yeah
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavour
Ant music, Ant music
Ant music, Ant music
When I'm standing here
what do I see
There ain't nothing
threatening me
It's so sad when you're young
to be told, your out of fun
So I unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favour, yeah
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavour
Ant music, Ant music
Ant music, Ant music
So I unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favour, yeah
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavour
Ant music, Ant music
Ant music, Ant music
Don't tread on that Ant
he's done nothing to you
There might come a day
when he's treading on you
Don't tread on that Ant
you'll end up black and blue
If you cut if his head
he'll come looking for you
So I unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favour, yeah
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavour
Ant music, Ant music
Ant music, Ant music
So I unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favour, yeah
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavour
Ant music, Ant music
Ant music, Ant music...