After but a moment,
Regardless of your mood,
Deep down, underground it is,
Served up as worm food.
It isn't that I'm worried,
But I find it rather crude,
That no matter what I do,
I'm served up as worm food.
So live life and be happy,
For in the end we are all *******,
Before you know, it's off you go,
You'll end up as worm food.
If only it were easy,
To live ideas our minds have chewed,
But in a box, and on the rocks,
You're served up as worm food.