Worm In The Soul

There is a worm at the bottom of my garden

There is a worm swimming deep in my soul

And ever since I met him, life is never being the same

Together we will never be alone

Tiny and thin he's skipping and crawling

Slipping, sliding and in the mud

I poked his little head

I've listen what he said

I'll help you to find the world

Run away, run away and never look back, never look back at home

Is my daddy going to kill me if me and Ana can't get marry

Does the soil tastes as good when worms are killed up there and buried?

If I dig a little deeper, will I ever get to water?

If I live amongst the birds and bees will I avoid disaster?

Life is biking in the quarters

Blueberry, orange and cook an apple

And a big slice of nostalgia to reminds me of the chapter

Where I learn to live among the roses, storms and all the rest

I learned to misbehave and always never do my best

Is anarchist existence disingenuous resistance?

Can an itty-bitty earth warm be of national assistance?

If I've never been addicted how am I supposed to kick it?

Is the most important thing that state: Stupidity have no width?

If your daddy didn't beat you how can you be a success?

If you didn't won the prizes you'll be nothing but a mess

Your parents and friends they care about

But they know nothing about you

Even less for Mommy and Daddy I'm not to say something to

And if I've never screamed and shouted

Play the quiet kid at school

I've never played the harp strings

Guess I was the Mister Cool

And I've tried to learn the mandolin but came out speaking mandarim

Will I be dimming the next big thing

And warped in a large machine?

Did my teeth fell out for fun I think I planned all along

If I've never felt angry how can I ever feel strong?

If buy myself a house will you still love a kind like me?

Would I still be scared if I knew the dogs that would ever bit me?

Always bullied, never plagued, give up my God ran away

The best advice I had came on Judith Thomson's pages

I never had nothing but I tried, I tried, I tried

I never had you but I will before I die

Had I never heard the Dylan or the Michael Rosen Rap

I never read the paper, I never shopped at fucking GAP

I never lived by them

Never lived the normal thing

How different would my life had been?

I like blue, I like soul, I like screaming rock N' roll

I like to twist and I like to shout, I like doing, the mess around