We're all just wormcake in the making
I get up in the morning
and go to face the day
Look down at my wormfarm munching away
This is what we're made of, this is what is goes on
After we have lived our lives and we are dead and gone
We're
all just wormcake in the making
All the rest is faking
Wormcake in the making
'Til we're breaking down
We
put our rice and vegies in and put our faeces out
If we've got our shit together the worms stir it about
But most of the time our effluent pollutes the ocean's swell
Good job for the ocean there are wormies there as well
We're all just ....
Dust
from stars collected to make us what we are
And all our bits of consciousness won't take us very far
But that's OK cos now I've got the meaning of existence solved
We're mutants here to help the roots of shrubs and trees evolve
We're all just ...
I've wrestled with Heaven and had a stoush with Hell
The Death of God's stuck in my throat, I'll soon be dead as well
I'll miss my loves I'll miss my friends I'll miss the the sun and rain
But that's OK cos I know in time we'll all meet once again
We're all just ...
We're all just wormcake
in the making
What an undertaking
Wormcake in the making
'Til we're breaking down