The Centipede multiplies and divides And comes after you from every side Faster and faster, and row by row He slides through the rocks to get you from below! Oh, Centipede, you can't run away You can't run away Away, away, away... You can't run You can't hide I'm coming to get ya Here I come! The centipede twists and bends The spiders are his only friends If you can get them before they get you They go back to the top, and they do too Oh, Centipede, you can't run away You can't run away Away, away, away... You can't get away little Centipede I'm right behind you Don't try hiding behind the mushrooms I see you! Away... Away...