Chumbawamba - Insectkind Lyrics
Chapter sevenTheres bugs on the house plants of the folks back homeInsects are material, theyre not inferiorInsects are material, theyre not inferiorWhat do we want?Insect liberation!When do we want it?Now!Insects are dirty, insects are filthyThey never bother washing their legs or facesInsects are ugly, insects are evilThey sniff around the brown and then they eat itAn insect loses its way one day and gets trapped in the houseAn insect in the house, but not in this months issue of wonderful homeFly spray or stinky thing, hanging from the ceilingA rolled up neswpaper on the head, the poor insect ends up dead dead dead deadBut insects are dirty, insects are filthyThey never bother washing their legs or facesInsects are ugly, insects are evilThey sniff around the brown and then they eat itThey eat shit, and theyre walking on it!They fly around from town to town spreading diseaseTheyre ugly little monsters, and I hate themWont you get rid of them for me? please!But who likes the taste, who makes use of our waste?Who puts the goodness back into the soil?Its insects, bacteria, germs, and worms
