With a ruthless Luther-ish pun for a title, "Diet Of Worms" is a dub-psych mutation of a punk-folk original to close out the first "side" of REBUILDING PERMIT.

  

LYRICS

 

I guess I'll go eat a diet of worms 

'Cause you all hate me, and these are your terms 

I get results with my diet of worms 

You still insult me and treat me like germs 

 

Nowhere left to hide 

Revolting from inside 

To fight the cult of the diet of worms 

 

Table for one with a diet of worms 

Alone among misfit ova and sperms 

I'm growing plump on a diet of worms 

Not just a bump – two full pregnancy terms 

 

Please forget me not 

Or I'll be left to rot 

When can I dump out this diet of worms? 

 

You fill my cup with a diet of worms 

Then nail me up midst my screaming and squirms 

The judge, the jury, the diet of worms 

The final verdict of 'guilty' confirms 

 

So I admit defeat 

And I am what I eat 

You turned me into the diet of worms 

I have turned into a diet for worms 

 

- written by Dolph Chaney 19 December 2018 

©2018 Dolph Chaney (BMI). All rights reserved. 

Jim LeFager: Drums 

Dolph Chaney: Acoustic guitar, Moog, E-bow guitar, E-bow slide guitar, bass, lead guitar, voice