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Say goodnight to those bittersweet days |
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When you could tell someone that you loved 'em |
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And you wouldnt lose your shame. |
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And now you gotta bite your tongue |
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And feel the cold blood running down your face. |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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You drink yourself sideways to try to remain. |
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For a turn at birth you unearth |
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The beast you'll never tame. |
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And now you've found someone to hold |
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Who's gonna leave you empty and alone. |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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But you've got the fever, girl, |
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And I've got the fever. |
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We've got the fever, girl, |
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Now we're cursed to the bone. |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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You should always run |
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With a loaded gun in your mouth (repeat) |
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I know the people these days |
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Break bottles. |
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That's your way. |
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Tell the black widow spider on the pillow |
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I love her, |
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I'll die for you. |
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When the cops come around, |
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First you need to wear 'em down. |
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Well I will die, |
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I will die, |
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I will die, |
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I will die in the dust for you. |
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You should always run |
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With a loaded gun in your mouth. |
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Kiss on the lips. |
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Oh, these cold, chaotic times! |
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You cannot run the holy war |
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So what's the use of trying? |
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And all the world goes to shit. |
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You've already lived with years and years of it. |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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Spider Cider |
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You've got the fever, girl |
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And I've got the fever. |
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We've got the fever, girl, |
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Now we're cursed to the bone. |