Asleep in the rock
And away from time
Everyone is playing
But the man is flying
Seeping worms through the cracks
And they phase through your eyes
Feed in your head
Becoming one with the disguise
Your brain is mush
Your brain is mush
Your brain is mush
Your brain is scattered ash
When I first saw
The rain on your face
The clouds opened up
And the water erased
The winds died down
And the worms went to work
Filling your head
With their toxic murk
Your brain is mush
Your brain is mush
Your brain is mush
Your brain is scattered ash
I went down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my fishing pole
Something grabbed my hook and it got my bait
It jerked me out in the middle of the lake
It was some jump
I got it sunk
Baptized on a credit
Worms
Worms
Worms
Worms
I go hunting
I go hunting
Hunting for worms
Worms
Worms
Worm