Grant the Ant

I am an ant Not better than any other My best friend Grant And I do everything together Hunt for sugary foods almost, every night Pay our dues to the queen, every morning My ant life ain't so bad, I confess It has its downsides, more or less Cynthia just told me I've got one week left, max Why couldn't I have been born a queen Grant passed last night Lived only 17 days I'm on my 12th, and Grant always had better cholesterol I haven't done much How can I make the most of this Cynthia please hold me I don't feel alright Last night the sun reached his arms out towards me He said please help me, you're the only one Cynthia (and she said I tried my best) Cynthia (and she said I tried my best) Cynthia (and she said I tried my best) Cynthia (and she said I tried my best) And she said I