| Song | Earthworm |
| Artist | Flipper |
| Album | Sex Bomb Baby! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live underground | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live in the dark | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live off decay | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| And no one sees me | |
| EverThe forces of dynasty are laughed at in the street | |
| Our teachers hide behind their lies | |
| But we´ve got the vision to see | |
| You waste your time running from one book to the next | |
| And when you stand in front of the mirror | |
| I might get some rest | |
| The chief looks back into the dark | |
| And no one cares to follow | |
| Lovers wait behind the phones | |
| Praying there´s no mistakes | |
| The city is made of concrete and stone | |
| But we hide in the cracks | |
| And the insects crawl through the dark | |
| Knowing nothing, nothing sees them |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live underground | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live in the dark | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live off decay | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| And no one sees me | |
| EverThe forces of dynasty are laughed at in the street | |
| Our teachers hide behind their lies | |
| But we ve got the vision to see | |
| You waste your time running from one book to the next | |
| And when you stand in front of the mirror | |
| I might get some rest | |
| The chief looks back into the dark | |
| And no one cares to follow | |
| Lovers wait behind the phones | |
| Praying there s no mistakes | |
| The city is made of concrete and stone | |
| But we hide in the cracks | |
| And the insects crawl through the dark | |
| Knowing nothing, nothing sees them |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live underground | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live in the dark | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| I live off decay | |
| I am the earthworm | |
| And no one sees me | |
| EverThe forces of dynasty are laughed at in the street | |
| Our teachers hide behind their lies | |
| But we ve got the vision to see | |
| You waste your time running from one book to the next | |
| And when you stand in front of the mirror | |
| I might get some rest | |
| The chief looks back into the dark | |
| And no one cares to follow | |
| Lovers wait behind the phones | |
| Praying there s no mistakes | |
| The city is made of concrete and stone | |
| But we hide in the cracks | |
| And the insects crawl through the dark | |
| Knowing nothing, nothing sees them |