Written by Jerry Cantrell
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Caine
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Caine
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What was your name? Glad to meet ya
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Never been to your place, but I know it
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Twitching embrace, show me the spider
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Try to disappear, back crack in the sofa
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Caine
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Caine
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Caine
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Slow poison working inside
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Descending in a shadow, cocoon me then bite
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Caine spider give to me pain
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Got a caterpillar body and a butterfly brain
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Caine
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Caine
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What day is today? Don't I know you?
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19 and bold, bitten in Houston
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Out to the car, picked up a spider
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Anesthetize your face, loser beside ya
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Repeat chorus "Slow poison working inside..."
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Spun monkeys on the railroad track
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Take me to the caine field
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I walk along, pick my spiderbite
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My old man wonders where I'm at
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I'm still a child, guess I keep trying to pay him back
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Arrogance stains, threading your silk tomb
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Steady she drain, spider digest you
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Repeat chorus
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Spiderbite
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| Jerry Cantrell |
