Spooky Spider

What is life and who’s livin’ right?
Oh and what is pride and where’s the sin in that?
I’m paralyzed I need to go to sleep so I can wake tomorrow
My mind is much too full for these lights so very hollow

The flower born to the botanist
The happiness of the scientist…

So tell me
Who’s in love and who’s living to die not so alone
Abandoned dreams for a happy home
Well if ya find me wasted with some two bit trick giving me sex away
I had to find some thrill in my life that you operate for me

Temptress pisces you’re fake
Go away

I feel like I just don’t know you
You don’t know me but your body do

It’s like you’re being generous but I’m being used
Maybe I’m a craven fool
But without the wine this romance is a lull, a veil
It’s not real
Without the wine without the wine my dear…

Take my clone he’ll be home and numb
The way I’m supposed to be
He’ll know what’s wrong when you insist that it is nothing and
I’ll be wasted with some two bit trick givin’ my sex away
Cause when I’m breakin she’ll be naked and I’d rather it was she

That devours me
Oh otherwise I’ll bleed…
Cause I need a secret to keep

I don’t know somethin’ like

I feel like I just don’t know you
You don’t know me but you think you do!

It’s like you’re being generous but I’m being used
Maybe I’m a craven fool
But without the wine this romance is a lull, a veil
It’s not real
Without the wine without the wine my dear…