The spider sang to me an insect song of feeling free I hate how we got messed up, we were drinking wine from a Catholic cup The ants dance in a line to a song of endless space and Time.
Get the hell out of here now Please come back I need you near I just called you to say ignore the call say we don't Care I can't just do this thing, I've been hypnotized by the Peacock's singing The idiots do their dance and I am stuck in an evil Trance Worst part was knowing you and now I don't.
