Apple (Worm-eaten Apple)WORM-EATEN APPLE

The world is an apple on top of my head
Worm eaten apple yeah that’s what I said
Hundred thousand pounds are weighin me down
World weary apple is my world weary crown

Come on William Burroughs,
Come on William Tell
Shoot this apple off or send me to hell

Come on sweet bottle come and take me away
Come on sweet bottle come and wash it away

Come on sweet sex come and take me away
Come on sweet sweat come and wash me away

The world is an apple on top of my head
Worm eaten apple yeah that’s what I said
Hundred thousand pounds are weighin me down
World weary apple is my world weary crown

Original words & music by Mojo & Mojo’s Army
© Ragged Birds Music. All rights reserved.

MojoNotes

A song that fell together nearly of its own will during the creation of a completely different song. It’s a straight ahead rocker with a modern punk feel. Its official album title is Apple, I prefer to think of it with its alternate title, Worm-eaten Apple.

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