Ants Marching Lyrics

	作曲 : Matthews
	He wakes up in the morning
	Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
	Never changes a thing
	The week ends the week begins
	She thinks, we look at each other
	Wondering what the other is thinking
	But we never say a thing
	These crimes between us grow deeper
	Goes to visit his mommy
	She feeds him well his concerns
	He forgets them
	And remembers being small
	Playing under the table and dreaming
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die
	Driving in on this highway
	All these cars and upon the sidewalk
	People in every direction
	No words exchanged
	No time to exchange
	And all the little ants are marching
	Red and black antennas waving
	They all do it the same
	They all do it the same way
	Candyman tempting the thoughts of a
	Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
	Program cutting the corners
	Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
	On the fence, could not to offend
	Cut, cut, cut, cut
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die

	zuo qu : Matthews
	He wakes up in the morning
	Does his teeth bite to eat and he' s rolling
	Never changes a thing
	The week ends the week begins
	She thinks, we look at each other
	Wondering what the other is thinking
	But we never say a thing
	These crimes between us grow deeper
	Goes to visit his mommy
	She feeds him well his concerns
	He forgets them
	And remembers being small
	Playing under the table and dreaming
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die
	Driving in on this highway
	All these cars and upon the sidewalk
	People in every direction
	No words exchanged
	No time to exchange
	And all the little ants are marching
	Red and black antennas waving
	They all do it the same
	They all do it the same way
	Candyman tempting the thoughts of a
	Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
	Program cutting the corners
	Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
	On the fence, could not to offend
	Cut, cut, cut, cut
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die

	zuò qǔ : Matthews
	He wakes up in the morning
	Does his teeth bite to eat and he' s rolling
	Never changes a thing
	The week ends the week begins
	She thinks, we look at each other
	Wondering what the other is thinking
	But we never say a thing
	These crimes between us grow deeper
	Goes to visit his mommy
	She feeds him well his concerns
	He forgets them
	And remembers being small
	Playing under the table and dreaming
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die
	Driving in on this highway
	All these cars and upon the sidewalk
	People in every direction
	No words exchanged
	No time to exchange
	And all the little ants are marching
	Red and black antennas waving
	They all do it the same
	They all do it the same way
	Candyman tempting the thoughts of a
	Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
	Program cutting the corners
	Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
	On the fence, could not to offend
	Cut, cut, cut, cut
	Take these chances
	Place them in a box until a quieter time
	Lights down, you up and die

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