Go glam the Conqueror Worm Defender of the American way A friend to the weak, the smug, the huddled thugs... A waste of money, it's sad but true but in the morning it'll feel all right chart a course with magnetic strips for our broken hearts We are screaming towing the line and disposable by design. So get lovely lovely lovely my girl I don't wanna be the one to tell you the lucky-lucky-luckiest world is the one between your eyes imagine-magine if we we were thin in the crown of the conqueror worm and as time pens down we say that we'll always feel this way. Shock to the heart and away we go and if you wake up in the morning and it still feels wrong then put your money in the sad machines for bombs, punks and tiger teams Wear heavy metal pants for the labelin' head who can blame it on the band who killed themselves next door for just another little chance to love a lie I say they loved a lie. and we will kick them straight down the line with a conscience clear of mind. So get lovely lovely lovely my girl I don't wanna be the one to tell you the lucky-lucky-luckiest world is the one between your eyes imagine-magine if we we were thin in the torch of the Conqueror Worm and as time pens down we say that we'll always feel this way. Hey....hey... In the mouth of the Conqueror Worm and as time pens down we say that we'll always feel this way. Hold on The Conqueror Worm and screw your courage to the hardest part They're only looking for an open chance to break your heart