Lyrics:
Piano Spider

VERSE Burnin' candles, watchin' shadows Long hours melt away in spider town Sultry ev'nings, whisperin' windows I sit and listen to the rain come down

Ah tinga oh Intro: Kissing on you while your kissing on me (Chris Brown T-Pian) yeah I'm hitting on you and your hitting on me (Yeah Yeah) Chours: She

Spider: We're gonna put a little motor in 'em John: I could have all sorts of different kinds of names for the motors . . . although the motors would be the same . . . Spider

play me like a piano or a pastime. I could be your Voice of reason. You can be Impossible. I'm hanging like a spider in Suspended time and space.

between wrong and right Is the width of a thread from a spider's web The piano keys are black and white But they sound like a million colors in your mind The piano

eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for the coats An upright piano

Crooked I:] Piano face Audemars, you haters know the time Drug abusin fourth-grader, I mean a loaded nine Hits in the stash, Ferrari Spider, the road

{*piano roll*} [Ranking Scroo] Well I mean Man. Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? All crew, pick up yourself Thou respect who say, everything's

braodway shows, fly condos sweet as Pendinico, Tiger skins Albino live with Tony Bennet on piano, white lacker combo me and you cat, yo, we can see that, you in the new Spider