Worm

Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 There's a worm in my bottle of tequila
 Now mama says that I'm dead
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in my head
 There's a worm in my bottle of Cambucha
 Mama says that I'm dead
 Dead, what a big word
 For such a little kid
 Yeah you got big nerves
 But all it takes is a little pinch
 You turn throw the pitch
 I swing, learn to miss
 Forgive me for singing out a tune
 And striving for something I'll prolly never hear
 But I will never loose no,
 Cause I run the race in someone else's shoes slow
 I like feel new, and if you don't like me
 I'm probably not for you
 I like feel new, and if you don't like me
 I'm probably not for you, oh
 I like feel new, and if you don't like me
 Fuck you!
 And I don't got much but I got good friends
 Food in the fridge and a cozy bed
 Yeah your intelligence is free,
 But your development so rested
 And you're flying,
 You look so happy dying
 Man you got the whole family crying
 Spend the last round town like a dandy lion
 Say go, go get them tiger
 Trying to smell your roses
 But I'm so sick and tired
 I should probably building my machine
 But I'm too busy tryna figure out who clipped the wires
 Oh the reason that I do this
 To help a few people get re-inspired
 Fresh, not to proove that I'm higher
 No sticks and stones at field to my fire
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 There's a worm in my bottle of tequila
 Now mama says that I'm dead
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in my head
 There's a worm in my bottle of Cambucha
 Mama says that I'm dead
 That fresh is the worm in the bread
 Fresh is the worm in my head
 There's a worm in my bottle of Cambucha
 And mama says that I'm dead
 Young boy, you act like you own the world
 You don't even know how to know the world
 You tryna shape and mold the world
 But you too afraid to get close and hold the world
 And so you sold the world
 Yeah you sold a world for a poster girl
 And now you cold with chills
 But the poster girl you bought holds the pills
 And I work so hard to make the ends meet
 Started up a chicken from the town eats red meet
 And a shrink I don't need,
 I know that I make art to change the way the people think
 Another odd, and I can relate
 You're so wise when you're awake
 I wake up early and go to bed late
 Fly like a birdie and lie like a snake
 And to act so hard trying to act like the sweetheart
 Till you get close enough to pick up the teeth marks
 Mom says be smart, get as deep as you can get
 Until you can't depart
 Hey, I gotta depart
 You got time to shine
 And it will be dark
 I wonder what we'll find alive inside
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 There's a worm in my bottle of tequila
 Now mama says that I'm dead
 Fresh as a worm in the bread
 Fresh as a worm in my head
 There's a worm in my bottle of Cambucha
 Mama says that I'm dead.