A spider came down
and laid eggs into my ear
Now I'm
Little me, big world
can't you see my toes curled
Little me,
I don't want to end up like Doug
cause everybody wants
Men on strings and fancy things
Are going for the city
I don't like it when the power goes out,
can't see
Leave this house,
grab a lunchbox as I go.
Lace up my
I have no choice, no choice
So I travel till my
I'll bring back life
To the hell I call my own
Don't
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