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Previously unreleased Recorded 10/18/66 Brian Wilson/Van Dyke Parks Rock, rock and roll Plymouth Rock roll over Rock, rock and roll Plymouth Rock roll
(Traditional) The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ones that go in are lean and thin The ones that crawl out are fat and stout Your eyes fall
-Mommy? -Yes Son? -Where does dirt come from? -Dirt comes from: The Worms. -Wow! Awesome! There is a chipmunk At the center of the earth And in his big
Your body's lowered in the ground Worms become your carcass bound Nibbling on your skin and then Munching on the meat within Life is over - now you're
(Instrumental)
[music - Sean McGrath] [lyrics - Ross Sewage] My temple subjected to third world rigors Mites, lice, and chiggers FA¦cal particulates undermining hygeine
In a pit of grubds, I lie They're eating my flesh, I will die Always wanted to end this way My own deathwish, I have to obey
Self pity me, it's so pitiful You can see that birds and worms don't get along Self righteous me, it's so wrong and You can see that we don't have to
Self pity me, it's so pitiful You can see that birds and worms don't get along Self righteous me, it's so wrong Now you can see that we don't have to
You ain't feeling me, until you feel what I feel I ride by myself, on one wheel, but I deal with the fact that you take, what you get and ignore, the
The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ones that crawl in are lean and thin The ones that crawl out are fat and stout Your eyes fall in and your
(Brian Johnson/Dale Garrard/Raleigh Planty) Down along the banks where grow the tall weeds In the rich red mud where the big worms feed Lies a golden
Worms don't dance They haven't got the balls No matter how do you do it It's just you do it, that's all You got what it takes To knock at my door You
I'm feeling down, touch me I'm feeling down, touch me I'm feeling down, touch me I'm feeling down, touch me What kind of God is this? Gave me the hottest
(Lehan/Dorrian/Bianco) Adorned daggers, ruby hilted swords, unfailing crucixes, striking mortal cords, huge violent serpents in volumes rolled, all holy
