paroles de chanson Ants Marching - Dave Matthews & Tim Reynolds
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
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
And
all
the
little
ants
are
marching
Red
and
black
antennas
waving
We
all
do
it
the
same
We
all
do
it
the
same
way
Candyman
tempting
the
thoughts
of
a
Sweet
tooth
tortured
by
the
weight
loss
Program
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
Lights
down,
you
up
and
die
Album
Lost Acoustics, Volume 1
1 The Stone
2 Lie in Our Graves
3 #41
4 The Maker
5 The Song That Jane Likes
6 Let You Down
7 Say Goodbye
8 So Much to Say
9 Crash Into Me
10 I'll Back You Up
11 Minarets / Dreamed I Killed God
12 Leave Me Praying
13 Help Myself
14 Jimi Thing / What Will Become of Me?
15 Crazy
16 Proudest Monkey
17 Satellite
18 Lover Lay Down
19 Granny
20 Best of Whats Around
21 Reconcile Our Differences / Don't Drink the Water
22 What Would You Say
23 I Did It
24 Recently
25 Pay for What You Get
26 Angel From Montgomery
27 #40
28 What You Are
29 All Along the Watchtower
30 The Space Between
31 Tripping Billies
32 Ants Marching
33 Warehouse
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