Hungry Little Worms (In the Soil) / [unknown] Songtext
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Hungry Little Worms (In the Soil) / [unknown] Songtext
Spare a change for the deranged on my street
I can′t complain, I'm feeling safe on my feet
As they drag around on the piss-covered ground on my street
It′s the first pound that I've found in about the last week
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old me
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Have a rest with the possessed on my street
TV sets, a treasure chest of repeats
I′ll have two sugars and a bourbon biscuit please
While the piss-stained floor can always keep me frisky
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old you
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Spare a change for the deranged on my street
I can't complain, I′m feeling safe on my feet
As they drag around on the piss-covered ground on my street
It's the first pound that I've found in about the last week
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old me
Take a rest take a week′s holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
I can′t complain, I'm feeling safe on my feet
As they drag around on the piss-covered ground on my street
It′s the first pound that I've found in about the last week
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old me
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Have a rest with the possessed on my street
TV sets, a treasure chest of repeats
I′ll have two sugars and a bourbon biscuit please
While the piss-stained floor can always keep me frisky
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old you
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Take a rest take a week's holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
Spare a change for the deranged on my street
I can't complain, I′m feeling safe on my feet
As they drag around on the piss-covered ground on my street
It's the first pound that I've found in about the last week
Oh lucky old, oh lucky old me
Take a rest take a week′s holiday to the twinkle in her eye
It′s all the same
Hungry Little Worms in the soil
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