Worms lyrics

Song information

Artist: Beth Orton
Album: Comfort Of Strangers

Lyrics

Worms don't dance they havn't got the balls
No matter how do you do
Its just you do thats all
You got what it takes to knock at my door
You would get all excited
Never been here before

And now I'm your apple eating heathen
The original sin
Well you aint got my faith
So best keep your belief
I had waited for ever to love someone
I swear I heard you thank your god the time
For having me come along

Chickens dont fly but they have got the wings
No matter how hard they try
They bump into things
They're all running around
But their heads on the ground
They got a wish bone where their back bone should've grown

And now I'm your apple eating heathen
Any old rib stealing eve
Well you aint got my faith
So best keep your belief
I had waited for ever to love someone
I swear I heard you thank your god that time
For having me come along

And an intimacy reduced to cruelty
And I had you believe like this was meant to be
And I look for the magic
But you got away with it
That's all