>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 me dance (dance)
>Dance, dance (dance), dance (dance)
>Those insects make me want to
>Insects crawling all around
>Insects squirming in the ground
>Insects, gooey, squeaky, chewy
>Should I eat them? No
>I'd rather stomp them, stomp, stomp them
>While I dance, dance (dance)
>They make me want to dance (dance), dance, yeah
>Dance (dance), dance, they make me dance
>Dance, they make me dance
?Dance, oh
>Insects walking on two legs, insects fucking with our heads
>Insects work is never done, they've all moved to Washington
>They bite and sting and suck
>Bite and sting and suck, suck, suck
>Bite and sting and suck, suck, suck
>Bite and sting and suck, suck, suck, suck