worm, worm, oohhh
worm, worm, oohhh

Someone's frying pork chops on the yard and they're not for you,
The postman has arrived with love letters that are not for you.
There are kids playing ball, but they don't pass it to you,
there are Romanians who offer handkerchiefs to all the guys at the traffic lights,
except you

In the bars there are canes and jugs of beer, but not for you,
and no matter how much you shout, they attend to everyone but you.
When the phone rings, it's a call that's not for you,
an old woman has knocked on your door who has made a mistake and asks for someone
who doesn't live here.

In the world there is a place for everyone, but not for you,
a better half, but we are odd and there is not for you.
Lost coins on the sidewalks are not for you.
When one day they finally respect human rights, I think they never will include you.

There are terrible misfortunes behind the corner waiting for you,
a huge head at each concert in front of you.
That shit in the middle of the street is for you.
There are millions of yuppies who have trillions of luxury yachts
that will never be for you.

In the final judgement, there will be lawyers but not for you,
Satan will close [the gates] when the one who went before you passes.
You will wander through the ether like a soul in pain, sorry for you
because your life is a game of chairs and there is one less and you keep playing
even though it's not for you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zeBZnTWuM4