Spiders Songtext
You're a festering sore,
That I can't leave alone,
Grandpa's magical toys are in the oven,
You can't charm me with a melted train,

Continuous inaction,
My blue eyed statue,
Pebbles in vasoline,
Can't you make things alright?
I slid into the strap's cold embrace,
Confrontations in the dark clouds,
Chunks of vomit on the beach,
Who wants the next pinch?

Stretched til my arm fell off,
And you just watched and shuddered,
Scrape the mold off of me,
I can't stand to watch it grow,
Spiders washed down the drain,
Things are dead when they're out of sight,
And oh how I lied I did it for my audience

If every tear drop is a victory,
Then I think you've won the war,
A crab's awkward embrace,
I won't let you love me to death,
Spiders suspended in shampoo,
My leg still kicks up with life,
Sloths covered in fungi,
You can't kill what you cannot have

Bags of candy and broken glass,
The double bladed guillotine gleams,
It swipes off the osterich head,
He's just a lonely giraffe

Stretched til my arm fell off,
And you just watched and shuddered,
Scrape the mold off of me,
I can't stand to watch it grow,
Spiders washed down the drain,
Things are dead when they're out of sight,
And oh how I lied I did it for my audience

Wasted breath,
Wasted words,
Wasted beauty,
Wasted potential,
Wasted tears,
Wasted youth,
Wasted energy,
Wasted breath,
Wasted words,
Wasted beauty,
Wasted potential,
Wasted tears,
Wasted youth,
Wasted ener
Gee you're such a whore

Stretched til my arm fell off,
And you just watched and shuddered,
Scrape the mold off of me,
I can't stand to watch it grow,
Spiders washed down the drain,
Things are dead when they're out of sight,
And oh how I lied I did it for my audience