Song Description

Bluesy riff laden rocker. Lyrically its a song about stepping up and being noticed from the normality of life.

Lyrics

Spider on the wall, think I'll give him a call
I helped him through the door, before it started to pour
He turned and looked at me, I saw his hairy feet
Picked up my pen and stroked my jaw, Ode to the spider on my wall

I don't know what's wrong with me so come on baby why can't you help me
Cause I don't know what's wrong with me come on baby can't you see?
Because I don't know and I don't know what's wrong with me
Cause I don't know what I'm meant to be yeah yeah


Yeah the spiders over there hanging from my chair
Hey spider where's your home, or do you also like to roam?
He's hanging from my roof he's looking down for some truth
Melancholic pangs of home we're both been living behind Stones

I don't know what's wrong with me so come on baby why can't you help me
Cause I don't know what's wrong with me come on baby can't you see?
Because I don't know and I don't know what's wrong with me
Cause I don't know what I'm meant to be yeah yeah

The spiders coming after me (x4)

There's a magazine sitting on the table, the female Kane and Abel
There's Gandhi on the wall across his robes the spider crawls
You're stalking so silently oh so silent but so violent
My words are written in your web, hey spider bite them into their heads

I don't know what's wrong with me so come on baby why can't you help me
Cause I don't know what's wrong with me come on baby can't you see?
Because I don't know and I don't know what's wrong with me
Cause I don't know what I'm meant to be yeah yeah