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Huh
Huh
Huh
Last night she put a spell on me
Séance staring at the sea
Pocketbook full of lighters
Bikini suit with the spiders
Tropic goth
Tropic

Who's your b
Who's your g
Got their blood on my tee
You can have it
But not for free
(ay)
You'll never be like me
I'm the spider in the tree
I'll chase

to brothers under sea 
Now I'm steady mobbin beats
Steady, ready shootin skeet 
Come in an there's a treat
Here take a seat 
"Sir ur makin me" 
Shut up im

and get on my level", I'll be right up
Twitter fingers and gangsta writers
Not a biter, you fly on the web and I'm a spider
Yeah, and you already know

Concrete and Clay

Jurassic 5

Quality Control [Australia Bonus CD]

2000

first heard it, put words to rhymes
I went from hypercars, to powder blue All-Stars
To hangin on monkey bars catchin spiders in jelly jars

[Chorus:

I am swimming in an ocean
But my friends and family have not known
I am lost at sea
Clinging onto things
Praying by God I drift on home

Practicing

I spun my sorrow
As a spider-web
And the more that I struggled
The more tangled I did get
And I've found no way out yet

I swum my sorrow

This Strange Engine

Jon Anderson

Progression [Cleopatra]

2000

memory
Tell me tall tales of Montego Bay
Table mountain, flying fish, banana spiders, pots of paint
And the sun on the equator
Setting like an ember

navigate the cadence, a ship in the poetic sea
Skillful navigation, my verses set minds free
Metaphors dance, a ballet in the moonlight
In the theater

The Theme That I Deemed A Sign, 
My Enemy The Man Of The Moon Cause I Swim Against The Tides, 
To Reach The Isle, In A Seas Of Tiles, Before The Green

si les duele esto

Pole position en el Grand Prix, lo mantengo hasta el last lap
Nos persiguen fake gold diggers, es otra con Spider y Lacasa
Llamada

hollow eyes
Renfield raves in his stone cold room
Echoes of doom his madness blooms
Spiders and flies life's small thrills
In his hands the world distills

(ah-ah)
Quiero que coja' el teléfono, niña, que marque' mi número y que me llames para
Quiero que me quieras para siempre
Quiero que seas mi 25 de diciembre

Somewhere in a dark room 
Mists are mistaken 
For spiders webs 
Softly sifting through the air
In beautiful motion, like 
Those seahorses
Lovingly

prometi, apenas tengo 16 y siento que el tren ya se me fue, solo que yo no soy spider man como para poderlo detener, yo se que exagere, el tiempo esta bien

unknown
Fell the fresh sea breeze
Pierce my skin
Full sails fall
Pulled ashore
All alone
Better off
Spend my days
Whittle away
Climb a tree
Break some rocks

shouldn't leave And she told me that she couldn't breathe
Last time like a spider where I spun the weave Last time making water like the seven seas

Last time

Give me my flowers now live to see the day
Make plans for peace time tell the sun you'll light the way

High seas get higher wolves further away
Make

on The opposing side, continuing
To wander diagonal, counterfeit olive oil trailed at her side

Nets trawling the Arabian Sea, starless night, smell of burning

zag
Tú y yo, mami, sabe que somos un green flag
Toy en el primer puesto de la rank
Y cuando le doy arranque, no me pueden parar
Ya pasé por el spider

a steady hand

TVs on
For the kid and we don't care
Overhead
Dead engines float around
I'm a spider-arm
Sent into the debris to pull you down
I'm a steady

hand
Grandma she's a playing in that scorpion band
Bugs all in my pillow, spiders in my hair
Cuz there's something kinda spooky in the air
Oh yeah,

times or something, and we still going
Whiter than Alabama, sea of trash 'round every corner
They try to make it nice with parks and shit
Ain't nobody

the soul home
Human detachment
Blank dead eyes
Indulged in the vastness of the cyberspace
Woven in webbing
A grip so secure
The spiders' everlasting feast