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Spider's Web (Explicit)

Jamie T2009年1月1日

Spider's Web (Explicit) 歌詞

Spider's Web (Explicit) - Jamie T

They think were fools sitting on the corner

Older you get the more like your father

More I drink the more like my brother

Seem to have picked up on a callus trait

Hate people who think there life is a drama

Making in jokes about americana

Amusing myself is worth it for the karma

Obama sounds like osama to me

 

Well my bedroom's watched by an intafada

Kids with bricks or strips in gaza

Point at me in my pyjamas

Laugh and scream get out of bed

I say I am I got plans I'm meeting up with maltha

I'm a shoulder she's robert palma

Acts like a twat but she's a top banana

Might as well admit she's addicted to love

Caught in a spiders web

It's not the first time playing dead

I see I saw lovers undercover

No one found out until we left

 

Caught in a spiders web

Lt's not the first time playing dead

They know something oh well we're running

I know they'll catch up in the end

You walked in last with a dirty barbour

Found me at the bar in fits of laughter

Said you've been seen out digging the past

With arthur you'd rather just walk in the rain

At a party with ash as they smash a pinata

Can I leave some stuff here for you to look after

I'll be back around probably in the mid summer

New york new york man I love the city

Caught in a spiders web

It's not the first time playing dead

I see I saw lovers undercover

No one found out until we left

 

Caught in a spiders web

It's not the first time playing dead

They know something oh well we're running

I know they'll catch up in the end

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

It's all a wheezing chest and a leaking ceiling

Baby next door screaming all evening

The beatings we got and the ones we're seeking

We're stubborn as f**k and I'm proud to say

That me and ben skeleton mixed our own medicine

Never let a critic affect our direction

Barricade doors with out pale complexion

Program a beat bones I'll just keep telling them

How selling them a brand is a band complication

A man in a room with a survey for the station

Trying to get it on air no care tor creation

I guess it's all part of indoctrination

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

Caught in a spiders web

It's not the first time playing dead

I see I saw lovers undercover

No one found out until we left

 

Caught in a spiders web

It's not the first time playing dead

They know something oh well we're running

I know they'll catch up in the end

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

Hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

And the rubble can you hear me call

In the hustle and the bustle I feel

I'm in trouble and I trip and then I stumble

I feel myself fall in the hustle and the bustle

It's too rough I tumble in the gravel

 

And the rubble can you hear me call