You're So Nice,
You Tie Me In A Web
And Cradle Me Till Dawn.
You're So Deadly
That I Can See Your Breath
Beneath Me When You're Gone.
You're So Windy,
I'd Like To Pin You Down
And Tack You To The Wall.
Spiderman [x2]
Spider Sunday,
You Blaze Up From The South
With Oil On Your Hands.
I'm Streaked In Grease And Grime,
And Idle Mouths,
You Spoiled All My Plans.
Spiderman [x2]
I Can't Take More Of That. [x4]
Tiny Truck Stop,
You Lay Me In A Towel,
And Savour Me Like A Lamb.
You Smell Of Corduroy And Lemon Drops,
And Reds Pulled From A Can
I Dream In Black And White
I've Long Forgot Exactly Who I Am.
A Spiderman.
Spiderman. Oh, Man.
Spiderman [x3]