Spiderman '79 lyrics
Song information
Artist: Veruca Salt Album: American Thighs
Lyrics
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, spiderman Spider sunday, you blaze up from the south With oil on your hands I'm streaked in grease and grime and idle mouths You've spoiled all my plans Whoa, ho-oh Spiderman, spiderman, spiderman I can't take more of that x4 Whoa, ho-oh, whoa, ho-oh. whoa, ho-oh. ho-oh. x3 Tiny truckstop, you lay me in a towel And savor 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, am A spiderman, spiderman, spiderman, oh man, spiderman Whoa, ho-oh, whoa, ho-oh. whoa, ho-ho. ho-oh. spiderman Whoa, ho-oh, whoa, ho-oh. whoa, ho-oh. ho-oh. spiderman
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"American Thighs" album track list
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