Lyrics:

Well I'm standing here
Looking at you
What do I see?
I'm looking straight through you

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
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
Antmusic

Well I'm standing here
looking at you
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
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
Antmusic

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
Cut off his head
Legs come looking for you!

So unplug the jukebox
and do us all a favor
That music's lost its taste
so try another flavor
Antmusic