I just weave the web it's a map spell So I pick a flicker Break the fact it's a crap set So I kick a tricker Save the name Chase the plane in your scene it's fallen in Pieces Skip the rest Maybe bad luck I swing with the wind
I tear my note that I need but I stump some scars on my hand like a ZIP code I hear a song that I hate So I smash a glass on my hand with my headphone Now I feel fine ...
So I weave the web it's a spell drawn So I hit a clutter Craze me not what a flip shown I snap you one more time Slave the bugs Chase the dog in your house He'll tease you Stick the eggs Ten times now I see a scape of sand
I rip my book that I loved but I make some tool on my back like a Dead Code I play a song that I love And I clash my bike in the sky like I'm spell bound Now I feel fine ...
Don't you see There's no place for hideaway There's no place for hideaway I just need a place to be So I weave the web to lie And I spread traps!
But I know it's myself to be caught in my web Gimme a knife to cut threads off !!
