Lyrics
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
We are scientists in our lab
Looking through the microscope
The little glass slides, they never lie
How can this small mind cope?
I've never seen anything like it before
This amoeba's got a mind of its own
But don't turn your back, you stupid science world
This is reaching for the telephone
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
A one celled creature, a one celled thing
It hardly knows it's alive
You're better off dead if you only knew
Your growing life is taking a dive
I've never seen anything like it before
This amoeba's got a mind of its own
But don't turn away, you stupid science world
This is reaching for the telephone
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
Amoeba, amoeba
