There's a spider in my room
there's a spider in my room
Then the voice above my head
said if that spider were made dead
i'd better grow some fins 'cause
it would make it easier to swim
I don't like spiders and snakes
the way they crawl, the way they shake
if a spider gets killed, how does that make it rain?
how could i be the one to blame?
A whisper drizzled down from the ice in its eyes
it said, "try pickin' on your own damn size."
but the hoover was quick, termination complete
in its bedroom home not a chance to eat
In the corner beside my bed
very busy spinning thread
eight legs and a little head
I hear the thunder from outside
and the water's gettin' high
I don't like moths and bugs
they buzz, they get in the rugs
but where does a guy find some room
in this liferaft home, a little rubber tomb
In the corner beside my bed
very busy spinning thread
eight legs and a little head
There's a spider in my room
there's a spider in my room
spider...