[00:00.00] 作词 : Archers of Loaf[00:34.41]There's a worm in your head,[00:37.65]Squirming over on me.[00:38.13]Leaves a paper thin scab[00:39.93]And you're laughing.[00:43.89]It's too crowded[00:44.22]With the skull cap on. (?)[00:44.85]When you're amplified.[00:49.38]And everybody's tired of the noise that you make,[00:53.55]And everybody's tired of the voice you're faking.[00:58.23]Nobody's counting, cause everybody's fine.[01:01.53]And everybody's whistling because everybody's blind.[01:23.55]There's a page of your face from the xerox machine.[01:26.34]Gray matter, bending, blending.[01:31.29]Makes me sleepy when you can't define[01:34.50]How far you're trailing behind.[01:36.06]You're always sedated.[01:36.96]You're simplified.[01:41.16]Picking off the scabs[01:42.69]From the skin of your lies.[01:44.70]And nobody's counting, cause everybody's fine.[01:48.84]And everybody's buying it cause everybody'd blind.