The Multiplier (Flatworm)

Verse 1: I’m a tiny ribbon in a cool and shaded stream, Living out a life that’s like a biological dream. I don’t have any bones, and I don't have any feet, I glide on tiny hairs to find a little bit to eat. Those hairs are called cilia, they help me move along, But don't let my size fool you, I am super strong. No matter how I’m divided, no matter how I’m small, I have the greatest superpower of them all. Chorus: Flatworm! The Multiplier! With a life that’s built to re-wire. Cut me into pieces, watch what I can do, Every little part grows a body brand new. One, two, three! A thousand little versions of the same old me! Verse 2: I have special cells called Neoblasts, you see, They’re like tiny builders making copies of me. If I lose my tail, or I lose my head, I just grow another one and keep on going instead. And here is a fact that will make you wonder how: My new head remembers what the old one knows now. The memories are saved in the blueprint of my cells, In the freshwater streams where the Multiplier dwells. Bridge: Snip it. Regrow. Clip it. Let’s go. Half a head, Half a tail, Planarian power Will never fail. Ready, Set, Split! Chorus: Flatworm! The Multiplier! With a life that’s built to re-wire. Cut me into pieces, watch what I can do, Every little part grows a body brand new. One, two, three! A thousand little versions of the same old me! Outro: One becomes two, Two becomes four, Regrowing till there’s Worms all over the floor. Flatworm! The Multiplier!