Lyrics

He runs to and fro... looking for a hill
Alone in his small world... Looking for a thrill
Lowdown and red... What's he in it for?
Slinking in the dirt... Is there something more?

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Some call him an insect... a monster in the field
But he's heading for a picnic... as he continues to build

Chorus:
Don't crawl... stand up tall
Live in the moment... break down all the walls
Don't crawl... stand up tall
Just have a picnic... be happy with who you are
Stand tall...


Lowdown and red... Feels just like a bum
Needs his daily bread... settles for a crumb
In the tunnel all alone... Will it ever end?
Finally sees the light coming from his friends

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