Текст песни DAVE MATTHEWS BAND - Ants Marching
DAVE MATTHEWS BAND - Ants Marching слова песни
Текст песни DAVE MATTHEWS BAND - Ants Marching
He wakes up in the morningDoes his teeth, bite to eat and he's rollingNever changes a thingThe week ends, the week beginsShe thinks, we look at each otherWondering what the other is thinking( )But we never say a thingAnd these crimes between us grow deeperTake these chancesPlace them in a box until a quieter timeLights down, you up and dieGoes to visit his mommyShe feeds him well, his concernsHe forgets themAnd remembers being smallPlaying under the table and dreaming...Take these chancesPlace them in a box until a quieter timeLights down, you up and dieDriving in on this highwayAll these cars and upon the sidewalkPeople in every directionNo words exchanged,No time to exchange when...All the little ants are marchingRed and black antennae wavingThey all do it the sameThey all do it the same way,Candyman tempting the thoughts of aSweet tooth tortured by weight loss programscutting the cornersLoose end, loose end, cut cutOn the fence, try not to offendCut cut, cut cutTake these chancesPlace them in a box until a quieter timeLights down, you up and dieLights down, you up and die.