A Worm's Life lyrics
by Crash Test Dummies



Though you think me cold and slimyI've got a nice homeI've tasted your best guacamoleAnd siesta'd at noon in the cool of the soilA worm's life can be easyIf he lay low, out of sightSometimes it's too hot for cookingOne wants just a saladAnd then comes a breeze in the eveningThe men light cigars and their scent fills the airA worm's life can be easyIf he lay low, out of sightBut then the rains come, and the ground fills with waterAnd I must come up to the surface for air...Then I was plucked from the wet slimeAnd dropped in tequilaI lay in a stupor for some timeAnd one fine night I was gulped down in a shotA worm's life can be easyIf he lay low, out of sight