Waiting For The Worms

Pink Floyd

   Ein! Zwei! Drei! Hammer!
   Ooooh, you cannot reach me now
   Ooooh, 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
   
   (Megaphone: Will the audience convene at one fifteen
   outside Brixton Town Hall where we will be...)
   Waiting (to cut out the deadwood).
   Waiting (to clean up the city).
   Waiting (to follow the worms).
   Waiting (to put on a black shirt).
   Waiting (to weed out the weaklings).
   Waiting (to smash in their windows and kick in their doors)
   Waiting (for the final solution to strengthen the strain).
   Waiting to follow the worms.
   Waiting (to turn on the showers and fire the ovens).
   Waiting (for the queens and the coons and the Reds and the Jews).
   Waiting (to follow the worms).
   Would you like to see
   (backgr: Would you like to see us rule again, my friend?)
   Britannia rule again, my friend?
   All you have to do is follow the worms.
   Would you like to send
   (backgr: Would you like to send them home again, my friend?)
   Our colored cousins home again, my friend?
   All you need to do is follow the worms.