I renounce, I refuse
I talked on the phone
You treat me like a
worm in an apple
Worm in the apple
Worm in the apple
Worm in the apple
It’s been overflowing
Deep inside of my heart
With my wretchedness
So much wretchedness
I renounce, I refuse
I talked on the phone
You treat me like a
worm in an apple
Worm in the apple
Worm in the apple
Worm in the apple
My apple got caught on a fingernail
bisangyageun jeobeoseo jigabe
haegoemangcheukhan oseul beosgedwae
Which apple looks tastier?
This ultimate cure
With my wretchedness
So much wretchedness
I ain’t got no bumpers
I ain’t got no mind
I ain’t got no apples
I ain’t got no bumpers
Look, here’s the door
Lurking around for a good bite
With my wretchedness
So much wretchedness