Luyện nghe bài hát Wiggley Worm

You are not in
(pinch the buns und pass the weenie, looking for the perfect bee)

In heart you know this (mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the phoniest of all)

Through the you crawl
(in the contradictions, what is truth and what is friction)

With no legs at all (in the corner with the pie, you the girls
and made cry but when the boys came out to play, you made a perfect getaway)

Wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley wiggley, wiggley, viggley, worm

Now dreams have come true
(high atop an ivory tower, counting pre-cious hour)

There is nothing to do (in the of the soil there is no place for sweat and toil)

Bigger fish get fried (I want to grow a head, I'd rather fuck myself instead)

In the you hide
(mommy me, and its true, I am a better worm than you
oh, how I love the squeaky sound of from the Underground)

Wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley

is man not a man?
When he a

the bait upon the hook

Wigqley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley wigqley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley