Adam ant/marco pirroni



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 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 having fun



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