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...