I killed an ant With my guitar Underneath romantic indiana stars He was a fool I was so cruel The power of music is no tool So I hit him in the head And now he's dead
I killed him there By the front door Well it was something he was really asking for He was a chump It was no bump Or any ordinary lump No I squashed his little head And now he's dead
Well I'm sure he had a family Some children and a pretty wife And I'm sure he worked like the devil Ah, who was I to take his tiny life But...
I killed an ant With my guitar Underneath romantic indiana stars He was a fool I was so cruel The power of music ain't no tool So I bopped him in the head (not quite sure here..bopped makes about And now he's dead the only sense)
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