Feed the Greeblies Lyrics

Feed the Greeblies

Feed the greeblies, please

Give the wrigglies what they need

Feed the greeblies, please

Give the wrigglies what they need

Recharge their batteries; greeblies and wrigglies

All that matters is we keep 'em strong, we need our victories

Every day there's a fight and they help us win it

Going on inside every year, every day, every hour, every minute

So, feed the greeblies, please

Give the wrigglies what they need

Feed the greeblies and the wrigglies

To keep 'em happy, to keep 'em healthy

To keep us breathing

The horrors of the miniscule

Not so friendly, not so cool

And not so nice to have around

Spit, sweat, snot and drool

For them anything wet is a party pool

They want a home and they want it now

So who need's 'em? who want's 'em?

Don't wanna breed 'em; just wanna beat 'em

Where are my angels? spread your wings

Save me from these dangerous nasty little things

The army's on your side; in fact they're on the inside

And they're always up for the fight; all the way to their suicide

And you are the prize; for you they'll lay down their lives

They're your guys through and through lookin' out for your life

What they wouldn't do to keep you feeling alright

Yeah, they're the guys on your side; yeah, they're the guys on the inside

So feed the greeblies, please

They keep our army on their feet

Keep 'em happy. keep 'em healthy; they keep us breathing