Spider screaming cause he don’t have wings,
You got too much don’t know a thing
Turn the mountains into parking lots
We’re gonna tell the stories you done forgot
I’m gonna spend my money on the wind and rain
I can’t depend on the old freight train
Coal mine’s trouble when the bird don’t sing
Breathe the air you’re gonna feel the sting
You wave your flag, but it’s glass and smoke
Look at yourself, now the mirror is broke
Hold me hold me honey hold me and don’t let me go
Spider screaming cause he don’t have wings,
You got too much don’t have anythi
