All aboard the bulletin board, the machine
I animorphed into an organ, a spleen
Private school boy in the uniformed, assembly
Mm, I will assume form, join the workforce, the colony
Conveyor for you
Conveyor for you
The fire ants die for a chance at the queen
(At the queen, at the queen, at the queen)
The carpenter bee dies when he finally leaves a sting
To be in vein, running through your vain body
I will step on the belt, put my life on the shelf, one of many
Conveyor for you
Conveyor for you
Conveyor for you
Conveyor for you
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