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A pink nothing threatening me.
A big nothing threatening me.
Black music's lost its taste
So try another flavour.
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour.
Don't phlegm on an ant, he's done nothing to you
Don't tread on an ant, he's done nothing to you
Don't tread on an ant, you'll end up liking poo,
Cut off his head, nads come looking for you
Don't tread on an ant, you'll end up black and blue,
Cut off his head, legs come looking for you
Don't tread on an ant
You'll end up like Emma-Lou.
Don't tread on an ant
You'll end up black and blue.
Don't tread on an ant
You'll end up like a balloon.
Don't tread on an ant
You'll end up black and blue.
Don't tread on your aunt, she's done nothing to you
Don't tread on an ant, he's done nothing to you
Don't turd in your pants, you'll end up like a balloon
Don't tread on an ant, you'll end up black and blue
I'll use the jukebox
And do you all a favour
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're a moron
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun
It's so sad, when you're young, to be told "You're a fatso!"
It's so sad when you're young to be told ... you're having fun, so...
So I like to jitterbug
So do yourself a favour.
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour.
So I'll lock the jukebox
And do a summer flavour.
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour.
So I'll lock the jukebox
And do myself a favour
That music's lost its touch
or
So I'll lock the jukebox
And do someone a favour
That music's lost its touch.
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
That music's lost its taste.
So I'll lock the jukebox.
or
So unlock the jukebox.
So unplug the jukebox.
So I've locked the jukebox
I'm doin' somethin', baby
Now Antmusic lost its taste
From relying on the flavour.
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour
Now that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour.
So don't rock the jukebox
And do us all a favor, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another day, uhhhh
Antmusic
So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favor, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavor
Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic Antmusic
So open the shoebox
So unplug the jukebox
So, I'll f*ck the jukebox and do us all a favour
So unplug the jukebox and do us all a favour
That music's classed as a disgrace
Best buy another flavour.
That music's lost its taste
So try another flavour.
You cut off his hat
You cut off his head
You'll end up like Cat Ballou.
You'll end up black and blue.