Chris Martin
Vida de Hormiga
Over and over
The pheromones, the overwhelming harmony
Consuming the colony
The Circle rules your life

You can't remember where you came from (In a spiral of ants)
You can’t remember where you're going (In a spiral of ants)
You can't remember knowing
You are one ant

Chop, chop, don’t want to be late
Lift up and carry your weight
You've got no choice but to dance
In a spiral of ants
True bugs might laugh in your face
Don't fret, you're leading the racе
Don't let the bastards step on your hands
In a spiral of ants

You can't rеmember where you came from (In a spiral of ants)
You can't remember where you're going (In a spiral of ants)
You can’t remember knowing
You are one ant

Over and over
(You can’t remember where you came from, in a spiral of ants)
The pheromones, the overwhelming harmony
(You can't remember where you’re going, in a spiral of ants)
(You can't remember knowing)
Consuming the colony
(You are one ant)
Creating its own gravity
(Over, it's over)
Before we knew it we became a hurricane
(The pheromones, the self-avoiding odyssey)
And the bugs who laughed got blown away
(Consuming the colony)
As we proclaimed:
The Circle rules your life
Now, now, don't run out of breath
Don’t feel surrounded by death, no
Take the wheel, this could be your chance
In a spiral of ants