Worm Lyrics

I, Worm
No fucking sympathy, keep it away from me
A waste of time no H in wine

Live for your own and the rest will follow
Leave them behind, a midst the hollow

Now there's this thing called survival of the fittest
And you can't go meddlin with it
Cause then the fittest wouldn't be the fittest
And it really ain't makin much sense

Let the danger be in danger
Let natural selection not stray from it's nature
For it is glorious, destructive, purpose
Y'all know what I'm takin bout
Y'all know I'm right

Through the ages not written in pages
Pure form perfect and true
Old school organic, left rotting for food

It's the way it is
Comfort, momentary myths
Conquer, the evolutionist
Nature

And in the way of the path, pity and protest, people wavin a flag
They think that something's gonna change
Cause they took the time, to make up that big fucking sign
There's no obstruction at all, the powers that be
And the world turns
It's older than time, only precious for a moment
Life, Death

So the story, so the ending,
Pure form, selfish and true
Pure form organic left rotting for food.