Texty: Man Man. Spider Cider.

Say goodnight to those bittersweet days
When you could tell someone that you loved 'em
And you wouldnt lose your shame.
And now you gotta bite your tongue
And feel the cold blood running down your face.

Spider Cider (x4)

You drink yourself sideways to try to remain.
For a turn at birth you unearth
The beast you'll never tame.
And now you've found someone to hold
Who's gonna leave you empty and alone.

Spider Cider (x4)

But you've got the fever, girl,
And I've got the fever.
We've got the fever, girl,
Now we're cursed to the bone.

Spider Cider (x4)

You should always run
With a loaded fun in your mouth (repeat)

_____ on peoples' face,
Break bottles. That's your way.
Tell the black widow spider on the _______
I love her, I'll die for you.
When the cops come around you,
First you need to wear 'em down.

Well I will die, I will die, I will die,
I will die in the ____ for you.

You should always run
With a loaded gun in your mouth.

Kiss on the lips.
Oh, these cold, chaotic times!
You cannot run the holy war
So what's the use of trying?
And all the world goes to shit.
You've already lived with years and years of it.

Spider Cider (x4)

You've got the fever, girl
And I've got the fever.
We've got the fever, girl,
Now we're cursed to the bone.