5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Gone by Sitting in a bunker Here behind my wall Waiting for the worms to come In perfect isolation Here behind my wall Waiting for the worms to come We'd like you to convene on 116 outside Brixton Town Hall Waiting to cut off the dead worms Waiting to clean up the city Waiting to pull the worms Waiting to put on a black stare Waiting to weed out the weaklings Waiting to smash in their windows and kick in their doors Waiting for the final solution to strengthen the strain Waiting for the worms Waiting to turn on the showers and fire the ovens Waiting for the queens and the courts and the reds and the jewels Waiting for the worms Would you like to see Britannia again? My friend All you have to do is follow the worms Would you like to send our colour cousins home again? My friend All you need to do is follow the worms It's quite possible that we may have come to look out for you And for more you've found a trash pile right away if we found Thank you to the Americans Thank you to the people Thank you to the people Thank you to the people Thank you to the people Thank you to the people Thank you to the people