Spider Snipe

I just weave the web, it's a map spell
So I pick a flicker
Break the fact, it's a crap set
So I kick a tricker

Save the name, chase the plane in your scene
It's fallen in pieces
Skip the rest, maybe bad luck
I swing with the wind

I tear my note that I need
But I stump some scars on my hand like a ZIP code
I hear a song that I hate
So I smash a glass on my hand with my headphone
Now I feel fine

So I weave the web, it's a spell drawn
So I hit a clutter
Craze me not, what a flip shown
I snap you one more time

Slave the bugs, chase the dog in your house
He'll tease you
Stick the eggs, ten times now
I see a scape of sand

I rip my book that I loved
But I make some tool on my back like a Dead Code
I play a song that I love
And I clash my bike in the sky like I'm spellbound
Now I feel fine

Don't you see?
There's no place for hide away
There's no place for hide away
I just need a place to be
So I weave the web to lie and I spread traps!

But I know, it's myself to be caught in my web
Gimme a knife to cut threads off!