Insects

Tiny insects in my hair

Tiny insects everywhere

Tiny insects in my pants

Watching insects make romance

Insects make me— make me want to dance, dance, dance

They make want to dance, dance, dance

Those insects make me want to dance!

Flying insects everywhere

Flying insects buzzing, buzzing, buzzing through the air

Just like little diamonds in the sky

Insects buzzing in my eye

Buzzing insects make me want to dance, dance, dance

They make me want to dance, dance, dance

Those insects make me dance, dance, dance

They make me wanna dance, dance, dance

Those insects make me want to dance!

Insects crawling all around

Insects squirming in the ground

Insects—gooey, squeaky, chewy

Should I eat them? No!

I'd rather stomp them, hurt them—stomp

Stomp them while I dance, dance, (Hurt!) dance

I hurt them while I dance, dance, (Stomp!) dance

I stomp them while I dance, dance, (Hurt!) dance

I hurt them while I dance, dance, (Stomp!) dance

I stomp them while I dance, dance, (Hurt!) dance

I hurt them while I dance, dance, (Stomp!) dance

Those insects make me want to dance!

Insects make me scream and shout

They don't know what life's about

They don't have blood

They've got too many legs

They don't have brains in their heads

They know they'll rule the world someday

They bite and sting me anyway

They bite and sting and suck

They bite and sting and suck, suck, suck

They bite and sting and

Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck...

Dance, dance, dance

Those insects make me-