When They Bites.
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Ants, why you make us suffer
And hide here and there in my bed
When time is ripe you bite
Knowing well it is a disturbance
Knowing me that I am friendly to all
And friendship becomes difficult
If you continue your difference
Ant why you are wild and crazy
My body odor I think you likes much
Where you bite me without a reason
Is it sweet or something special
Here I spend the night with disbelief
Knowing the friends can bite when time comes
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