Well I'm standing here looking at you
What do I see?
I'm looking straight through
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
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I'm standing here what do I see
A big nothing threatening me
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic
[spoken]
Oi! Oi! Big one! I'm down here!
Watch yourself, I'm trying to carry this crum!
You! Oi big one! Big foot!
Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic
[repeat]
Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Guy Antony Chambers
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