Ant Farm

Hate a lot of things

But i love a few things

And you are one of them

Hard to believe

After all of these years

But you are one of them

Walk down the street

I'm thinking:

Everybody move along

I've got a sad-hearted needing

To belong

Nevertheless

It's all the mess you made

But i can let it go

Walk down the street

I'm thinking:

Look at all the ants in a farm

I've got a sad-hearted feeling

To harm

Hate a lot of things

But i love a few things

And you are one of them