Lyric Song Waiting For The Worms: Ooh You cannot reach me now Ooh No matter how you try Goodbye cruel world it s over Walk on by Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall Waiting for the worms to come In perfect isolation here behind my wall Waiting for the worms to come Waiting to cut out the deadwood to clean up the city to follow the worms to put on a blackshirt to weed out the weaklings to smash in their windows and kick in their doors
for the final solution to strengthen the strain to follow the worms to turn on the showers and fire the ovens for the queens and the coons and the reds and the Jews to follow the worms Would you like to see Britania Rule again
my friend All you have to do is follow the worms Would you like to send our coloured cousins Home again
my friend All you need to do is follow the worms
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