| I wave it up and I wave it back
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| The feelers good and the feelers black
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| Samosa in the garden shed
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| Im crawling over someones head
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| It never fades away, yeah
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| You click in down between the walls
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| The beiger eyes and sickly calls
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| The formic acid is the king
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Cause it so rules everything
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Click on Click on Click on this baby
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| Corrosion is a fact of life
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Rust will triumph over knife
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| Rust corridor to my heart
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| Knife cuts butter, groundhog pants, aha
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| Down the valley swarm the ants
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Home is where the sugar is Ant corridor to my heart
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| Add some honey to it, Ms Ant corridor to my heart
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| All them ants dont drag their feet
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| Cause your heart is sugar sweet
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| I wave it up and I wave it back
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| The feelers good and the feelers black
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Samosa in the garden shed
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| Im crawling over someones head
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| Ant corridor to my heart
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| Ant corridor to my heart |