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White Spyder
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Written by Billy Corgan
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wander slow
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and your kisses chase
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what must i do
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if only for your warm embrace
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for all they take
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must you complicate
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and every little spider
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that crawled up inside her
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is waiting for my phone call
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and now i remind her
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of every single liar
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living for the killing stall
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white spider
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where will you crawl
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white spider
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the endless paths
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began to scan
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i don't understand you
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i am, i am
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know who i am
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i'm sorry you had to
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white spider
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you gotta get away
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to try to stay awake
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you've gotta fix your gaze
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so you're not afraid
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you've gotta bide your time
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before you want science
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you've gotta play the part
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before you fall apart
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you've gotta walk through hell
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scream you're not around
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you've gotta strip your skin
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to let them tear at it
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i'm gonna take a piece
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for my own release
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i'm gonna shift to speak
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fuck the enemy
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i'm gonna chomp my teeth
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climb on out of me
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i'm going on around
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without a sully sound
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wander slow
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white spider
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how did you know, yes
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if only which way to go
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my white spider
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'cause now i'm reminded
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of every single fighter
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that's waiting for just what she brings
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and every little spider
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that crawled up inside her
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who's waiting for the phone to ring
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my white spider
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which way'd you walk
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my white spider
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isn't all
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i made this up
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to make the scene
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beyond belief
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i'm back on top
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just a cock
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out of your cream
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i am the end
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i shall not remain
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prying plaintiff
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the end we skim
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i cannot pretend
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each who collapse, yeah
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my white spider
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how will you crawl
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my white spider
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will it on
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white spider
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White Spyder
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The Smashing Pumpkins |