Never ever wanted to hurt big spider
Never ever wanted to do any harm
I wasn't born to be the mean fighter, but there's 8 boxing gloves on Tarantula's arms
1 2 3 4, and then 4 more, black and blue bites are red and sore...
Never ever wanted to squash arachne
Never ever wanted to out weave a weave
But the goddess of love is smiling in me
Self Preservation vs. very deep sleep!
1 2 3 4, and then 4 more, black and blue bites are red and sore...
But my skins' clearing up and I'll shave my scruff
And I will keep my face as I stitch and lace
And I don't hate spiders, there's a time and a place
And I never ever wanted to hurt big spider
Never ever wanted to be so crude
But listen to the wind in the web it's tighter
And we're catching more food!