Lurk of the Worm - Guided By Voices

The proverbial king of kingdom falls

Up to the museum

Duty calls

Greatly entertained

Then blacked out just like that

The analysts smoked

Camels in full silence

In days of promise

A slim-o-possum

Come

Come crawling

A town blushing

In the hot hour

Right then

The devil be honest

No questions

I dearly love the monster

But the proverbial king of kingdom falls

Massive

Dead

And very straight up

In the seat of the heart

Is the lurk of the worm

In the seat of the heart

Is the lurk of the worm