Ants

ANTS

1.
We consume everything we detect
To reign over the hill
All the beasts in these woods know the fact
They will come for the meal

2.
Our baby is looking so nice making us petrify
Every small single soldier is ready to die for her smile, damn
Not every soldier is ready to die for the queen
As among us there is a blackguard fond of that lady beetle

Refrain:
Oh, she's a beauty, she's like the sun
None of those freaky dudes can appreciate it
Her red shiny body makes me jump and run
To the top of the trees, where she's awaiting...

Join it up! Bring it on, ladies!

3.
Is there something we have to arrange?
Would be better right now
Looks like that fellow is pressing so much
For a good dressing down

Refrain:
Oh, lady beetle, you're like the sun!
None of those freaky dudes can really see it
Your black round spots prove that you're the one
And the big fatty queen, oh she's so silly, so silly!