Pulling Worms Apart Songtext
von Apocalypse Hoboken

Open up your spinal tap, gushing over me
Tripping over wrinkles, and hiding this defeat
Burn your cigarettes and litter up my path
Tiny excrement, don′t think too 'bout that

Tucked away is a little boy
Pulled his world apart
Inside that little boy is a broken little boy heart
Tucked away is a little boy
Pulled his world apart
Inside that little boy is a broken little boy heart

Too much too soon, already grown up
Who will plug the electric company
Saturday mornings have turned to county court
My nightlight has burnt out


Tucked away is a little boy
Pulled his world apart
Inside that little boy is a broken little boy heart
Tucked away is a little boy
Pulled his world apart
Inside that little boy is a broken little boy heart

Too much too soon, already grown up
Who will plug the electric company
Saturday mornings have turned to county court
My nightlight has burnt out

The last thing I thought I′d be was a waste of time
I don't feel the way steel makes
Stop the flight or leave the flight
The last thing that I thought I'd be was a waste of time
I still see a trail
The chase will never stop chasing
I guess I′m happy now
I guess I′m happy now