EARTHwORm Songtext
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EARTHwORm Songtext
Shade, open canopy, present in a mirror
Curled, unlike a knife blade, fetal to fear
That screwed it over
That screwed it over
Black closed door, agenda, each is everywhere
Fists against the painless, absorbed in useless prayer
Like honey flies attracted, rotten smelling air
Breathe in deep, reflective, the image of despair
Flick often, sore green jealousy and fear
Twist off, forget me not, the jinx reappears
That screwed the soul
Removing the old one
Rancid sewage, temperate thought, comes in clear
Manner of environment, polluted sphere
Sensuous, a fable lost, trapping history
Magic story, less is taught, force a way to see
This world is spinning upside down
His world is turning left around
A constant shifting motion sound
Reverses all whatever learned
Itches everywhere
Absorbed in useless prayer
Itches everywhere
Absorbed in useless prayer
Page turning sentiment, hidden motive liar
Baby, he just died here, garbage can desire
Little lover, rubber lost, caught between the sheets
Fairy tale of horror, sounds like pulpits cutting meat
Curled, unlike a knife blade, fetal to fear
That screwed it over
That screwed it over
Black closed door, agenda, each is everywhere
Fists against the painless, absorbed in useless prayer
Like honey flies attracted, rotten smelling air
Breathe in deep, reflective, the image of despair
Flick often, sore green jealousy and fear
Twist off, forget me not, the jinx reappears
That screwed the soul
Removing the old one
Rancid sewage, temperate thought, comes in clear
Manner of environment, polluted sphere
Sensuous, a fable lost, trapping history
Magic story, less is taught, force a way to see
This world is spinning upside down
His world is turning left around
A constant shifting motion sound
Reverses all whatever learned
Itches everywhere
Absorbed in useless prayer
Itches everywhere
Absorbed in useless prayer
Page turning sentiment, hidden motive liar
Baby, he just died here, garbage can desire
Little lover, rubber lost, caught between the sheets
Fairy tale of horror, sounds like pulpits cutting meat
Writer(s): Kevin Ogilvie, Mark Walk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com