Tiny insects in my hair
  Tiny insects everywhere
  Tiny insects in my pants
  Watching insects make romance
  Insects make me make me want to dance dance dance
  They make want to dance . . .
  
  Flying insects everywhere
  Flying insects buzzing buzzing buzzing thru the air
  Just like little diamonds in the sky
  Insects buzzing in my eye
  Buzzing insects make me want to dance dance dance
  They make me want to dance . . .
  
  Insects crawling all around
  Insects squirming in the ground
  Insects gooey squeaky chewy
  Should I eat them--no
  I'd rather stomp them hurt them stomp
  Stomp them while I dance dance dance
  I hurt them while I dance dance dance
  I stomp them while I dance dance dance . . .
  
  Insects make me scream and shout
  They don't know what life's about
  They don't have blood
  They've got too many legs
  They don't have brains in their heads
  They know they'll rule the world some day
  They bite and sting me anyway
  They bite and sting and suck
  They bite and sting and suck suck suck
  They bite and sting and
  suck suck suck suck suck . . .
  Dance dance dance