44. The Worm Turns Lyrics

A quiet Sunday afternoon, away from town and work
Scatter all the groundbait down, relax with rod and hook Chumbawamba - 44. The Worm Turns - http://motolyrics.com/chumbawamba/44-the-worm-turns-lyrics.html
But as the worm he wriggles round he dreams of just one wish
The angler would fall into the pond and get eaten by the fish