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Boris

Look, he's crawling up my wall Black and hairy, very small Now he's up above my head Hanging by a little thread Boris the spider Boris the spider

weapon he could ever feed Boris feed Let friend stone friend stone lie Let's make, let's feel wanted Take 'em up and take 'em down My shake, mines monkey metal Boris knows and Boris

October 1966] Look, he's crawling up my wall Black and hairy, very small Now he's up above my head Hanging by a little thread Boris the spider Boris

Listen to me, im talking to you be your own friend, and fight for yourself no one has your back, youre helpless who is willing to stand up for what

What will we do? What will we do, girl? Everythings a mess, Cause when I touch your arm I can tell. Caught in this static, I think its your heart, cause

We've got amnesia from the slightest problems you start shaking and you start talking takes more than working now to keep you from falling 'cause work

Cannot say it's truth till about useless but if that's the island shore Travel out west our future spreads to what truly excites in town We're just

Going through your things thats the way i think you had a crush and he would rub yr feet you were in love and you would fall asleep can't get rid of things

Gwyneth It's an easy month What if we both touch Gwyneth Gwyneth Bought a flowered hat Talking/Took it to her cat Gwyneth I know we all turn out ok