Ants Marching
Dave Matthews Band"Ants Marching" ist ein Song von Dave Matthews Band, 1994, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:20, 37 lines / 210 words.
Songtext
0:19He wakes up in the morning
0:24Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
0:28Never changes a thing
0:32The week ends the week begins
0:35She thinks we look at each other
0:41Wondering what the other is thinking
0:45But we never say a thing
0:50These crimes between us grow deeper
1:02Take these chances
1:06Place them in a box until a quiter time
1:12Lights down you up and die
1:19Goes to visit his mommy
1:22She feeds him well his concerns
1:26He forgets them
1:28And remembers being small
1:32Playing under the table and dreaming
1:36Take these chances
1:40Place them in a box until a quieter time
1:46Lights down you up and die
2:05Driving in on this highway
2:10All these cars and upon the sidewalk
2:14People in every direction
2:18No words exchanged
2:19No time to exchange
2:21When all the little ants are Marching
2:27Red and black antennas waving
2:31They all do it the same
2:35They all do it the same way
2:43Candyman teasing the thoughts of a
2:46Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
2:48Programs cutting the corners
2:50Loose end loose end cut cut
2:54On the fence could not to offend
3:00Cut cut cut cut
3:03Take these chances
3:42Place them in a box until a quieter time
4:20Lights down you up and die
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 Take these chances Place them in a box until a quiter time Lights down you up and die 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 When 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 teasing the thoughts of a Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss Programs 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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