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Chitter, chitter
Came along a girl
With hair black as oil
Laid her ear to the ground of my soul
Chitter, chitter
Came along an itsy spider
Took her love
Spun it around and swallowed it whole
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| Bob Smith peeking over Spiderworld's shoulder.
God's art, according to some. | |
Credits: Chris Yarber: rhythm guitar |
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| Wavery piano, broken voice. | |
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| It's in everything. | |
Credits: Chris Yarber: rhythm guitar |
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