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Worm Food Video (MV)




Performed By: After School Trauma Club
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Tyler Barnett




After School Trauma Club - Worm Food Lyrics
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I dug a big ol' hole
To take the big ol' sleep
Just to be six feet under
But who would cover me?
I wanted to be worm food
I wanna push up daisies
Underneath the moonlight
Such a peaceful thought to me
Maybe take the longest walk
Maybe off of the shortest pier
In my shoes made of cinderblock
Just in case, my pockets filled with rocks
I'll admit these shoes are heavy
They kinda make it hard to walk
I nearly kicked the bucket
And Tripped and bit the dust
Made it to the water, dove right in
Now I'll be sleeping' with the fishes
And I'll croak just like a frog
But the water, water wasn't deep enough
Well, I tried to keep it clean
I tried to feed the earth
Head into the house
To see what pills are lying round
Or maybe something sharp
To carve up my arm
Like a single edge blade
Or a broken mason jar
It's taking way too long
Depressions got me weak
I'll try again some other time
I guess I'll go to sleep
F*ck. Everything.
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I dug a big ol' hole
To take the big ol' sleep
Just to be six feet under
But who would cover me?
I wanted to be worm food
I wanna push up daisies
Underneath the moonlight
Such a peaceful thought to me
Maybe take the longest walk
Maybe off of the shortest pier
In my shoes made of cinderblock
Just in case, my pockets filled with rocks
I'll admit these shoes are heavy
They kinda make it hard to walk
I nearly kicked the bucket
And Tripped and bit the dust
Made it to the water, dove right in
Now I'll be sleeping' with the fishes
And I'll croak just like a frog
But the water, water wasn't deep enough
Well, I tried to keep it clean
I tried to feed the earth
Head into the house
To see what pills are lying round
Or maybe something sharp
To carve up my arm
Like a single edge blade
Or a broken mason jar
It's taking way too long
Depressions got me weak
I'll try again some other time
I guess I'll go to sleep
F*ck. Everything.
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Writer: Tyler Barnett
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