But I'm out So come and get it The only thing that's left in me My inhibitions will not fail me now I'm sick of spiders on my back And I'm stuck and
achieve But I'm out So come and get it The only thing that's left in me My inhibitions will not fail me now I'm sick of spiders on my back And I'm stuck
, guitar) Terry bozzio (drums) Chester thompson (drums) Chad wackerman (drums) Ruth underwood (percussion) Thana harris (vocals) Bruce fowler (brass) Listen carefully, spider
spiders Either one None will numb What to use To misuse? Walls to climb Fangs to hide Immobilize Fa, la, la, la Quite quieter than spiders
They gather in the fields For satanic sacrifices there They burn cut flesh To give us presents to their Gods The moon will light the way Where the meat
than spiders Either one None will numb What to use To misuse? Walls to climb Fangs to hide Immobilize Fa, la, la, la Quite quieter than spiders
