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't let it go

Walk down the street, I'm thinking

"Look at all the ants in the 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