Slow Worm letra

There's a worm in your head,
Squirming over on me.
Leaves a paper thin scab
And you're laughing.

It's too crowded
With the skull cap on. (?)
When you're amplified.

And everybody's tired of the noise that you make,
And everybody's tired of the voice you're faking.
Nobody's counting, cause everybody's fine.
And everybody's whistling because everybody's blind.

There's a page of your face from the xerox machine.
Gray matter, bending, blending.
Makes me sleepy when you can't define
How far you're trailing behind.

You're always sedated.
You're simplified.
Picking off the scabs
From the skin of your lies.

And nobody's counting, cause everybody's fine.
And everybody's buying it cause everybody'd blind.

Archers Of Loaf - Letras

• 1985
• After The Last Laugh
• All The Nations Airports
• Assassination On Christmas Eve
• Audiowhore
• Backwash
• Bacteria
• Bones Of Hear Hands
• Bones of Her Hands
• Chumming the Oceans
• Dead Red Eyes
• Death In The Park
• Distance Comes in Droves
• Fabricoh
• Fashion Bleeds
• Fat
• Floating Friends
• Form and File
• Freezing Point
• Greatest of All Time
• Harnessed in Slums
• Hate Paste
• Last Word
• Learo, You're a Hole
• Let the Loser Melt
• Lowest Part is Free
• Might
• Nevermind the Enemy
• Nostalgia
• One Slight Wrong Move
• Perfect Time
• Plumbline
• Rental Sting
• Revenge
• Scenic Pastures
• Sickfile
• Slick Tricks and Bright Lights
• Slow Worm
• South Carolina
• Step Into The Light
• Strangled By the Stereowire
• The Worst Defense
• The Worst Has Yet To Come
• Toast
• Underachievers March and Fight Song
• Underdogs of Nipomo
• Vocal Shrapnel
• Web in Front
• White Trash Heroes
• Wrong
• You And Me