The dregs, the dregs, the spiderlegs
I thought the drugs would kill the bugs keep coming back to life
and the plan, the plan, the ceiling fan
oh, the spinning minds of flies
lo, and how much they must know...
You go ahead and you spin your web
but break a leg cuz machete-heads, well, we read through the lines
and the plan, the plan was supposed to pan
but are you that surprised?
lo, I guess it goes to show
no no! shows you what you know, you know, you know
or you could fight, fist fight
you know I was fine, fine, fine
you know I was fine up until
you slept with that nobody Will
you slept with that nobody Will
you know we could shine, shine, shine
up until Nobody will, up until Nobody will