White Spiders

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i can see the light of a crooked moon
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green and white spilling through your room


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white spiders are spinning across the walls
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they are building an empire waiting for us to fall


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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh
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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh


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you were humming some old long forgotten tune
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bout a singer from memphis in a sequin suit


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white spiders are spinning across the room
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they are building am empire out of me and you


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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh
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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh

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sky riders were riding white smoke on blue
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they are building an empire out of me and you

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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh
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Ohhhhh, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhh