Sick with your self-indulgence I wanna talk to you but you won't budge I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Tough luck) Lost in your false delusion I wanna listen but you don't say much I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Get up) This is tough love This is getting over it What's this weight that's pulling your chin down? That's self-hate, your eyes are a ghost town I won't wait, don't want you to miss out Start up the truck, so many stories ahead I know you're a victim Not gonna deny that Your spirit is liquid And I've suffered like that We're fighting you frozen And we're gonna show them I know you hate to count on others I feel the same But I need you standing on your feet Sick with your self-indulgence I wanna talk to you but you won't budge I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Tough luck) Lost in your false delusion I wanna listen but you don't say much I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Get up) You got one life You're gonna piss it all away Self-pity ain't safe You're gonna piss it all away You're gonna piss it all away You got one life You're gonna piss it all away You got one life You're gonna piss it all away Self-pity ain't- Sick with your self-indulgence I wanna talk to you but you won't budge I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Tough luck) Lost in your false delusion I wanna listen but you don't say much I wanna talk to you but you won't budge (Get up)

Twenty years ago Saw a friend was walking by And I stopped him on the street to ask him How it went and all he did was cry And I looked him in the face But I couldn't see past his eyes I asked him what the problem was He says, here's your disguise Now he's hardly getting over it He's hardly getting used to getting by Now he's hardly getting over it He's hardly getting used to getting by, by Old man lays Down by the railroad tracks Got no paper on his pocket Got no paper on his back And I asked him what the time was He says, hit the road now, Jack Went back to see him next week He died of a heart attack and died away Now he's hardly getting over it He's hardly getting used to getting by He's hardly getting over it He's hardly getting used to getting by, by Grandma, she was sick And she is gonna die And grandpa had a seizure Moved into a hotel cell and died away My parents They just wonder When they both are gonna die And what'll I do when they die? Well, I'm hardly getting over it Hardly getting used to getting by Hardly getting over it Hardly getting used to getting by, by Well, I'm hardly getting over it Hardly getting by Hardly getting over it Hardly getting by Hardly getting over it Hardly getting by Can hardly get it over it Can hardly get by, by, goodbye Hardly getting over it

I tried and tried I tried so many things that wouldn't take Like stop the leak, prevent the flood, some say But nothing helped at all And you're not listening to what I say You waste the time for memories made Communication has not made its way to your agenda for today Or any other day 'Cause this is the last time I'm gonna say it If you come around here, you know We're gonna have some problems, though 'Cause yeah, we're over Get over it, though I've seen that look before Leave that shit at your door 'Cause yeah, we're over Get over it, though Now I'm shouting out You gotta hear me Can you end this now I'm tired of waiting You don't get the point And you don't get control And we both have a chance If you just let go You can't have me tonight, tomorrow night, the next day For anyone or anything And anyway, I'm not asking you to stay You're not my fucking problem, one you just throw away Let's burn this house we built up down and simply walk away If you come around here, you know We're gonna have some problems, though 'Cause yeah, we're over Get over it, though I've seen that look before Leave that shit at your door 'Cause yeah, we're over Yes, we're over I'm gonna win this conversation Look who's got the microphone I can't believe you're stuck on always trying to fuck me up Yeah, I think you ruined us all Yeah, I truly believe you fucking ruined us all If you come around here, you know We're gonna have some problems, though 'Cause yeah, we're over Get over it, though I've seen that look before Leave that shit at your door 'Cause yeah, we're over Yes, we're over

I am a spider, hi, how are you? Four pairs of walking boots, I'm Anansi Sinatra Sitting peacefully, content with mingling Until the evening, when my evil senses get to tingling But isn't it a great time, chilling in the daytime? Until the night arrives, and then it's playtime I'll wear four air force pairs at the same time Connect you to my web before giving you some face time Many a brave knight gave a brave fight Until I made a dinner plate of his grave site In the daytime, I'm a web designer Then, when the nighttime arrives, I get kind of wild I'm crawling up your wall Black and hairy, very small Now, I'm up above your head, hanging by a little thread Creepy, crawly, creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly (Bull is the spider) Look, I'm a giant, ungoliant, shelob, an aragog An arukenimon, and I wreck anyone I can, I'm pog A self-propelling hairy hand with eight fingers Wrapped around a pair of scary fangs, ornate pincers Wait a moment, I must finish up a few things Wrap up a customer, pick up a couple loose strings Circadian mood swings change the way I do things I could lose a few limbs, and just be like, "Oops, cringe" Went in to the dentist, and I said to them, "My tooth stings" They didn't find the double entendre, too amusing And I may not be tall, but when I'm climbing up the walls Right behind you, you'll be frightened While you're trying not to fall Right down into the dungeon, find yourself in a conundrum Right in time 'cause I'm inviting you to help me out with luncheon I'm climbing up your spout (creepy, crawly) That rain won't wash me out (creepy, crawly) I'm climbing up your spout (Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly) (Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly) Your mates won't hear you shout (Bull is the Spider) I'm a brain on legs, animated in my element And when I'm spitting venom, it's as if I'm Eminem Picking up the pen again, and dip it in the poison Liquify your innards, turn your organs into hoi sin So bring your boys in, tell them this'll hurt With the main course finished, then I'll have them for dessert Inciting paranoia with a side of violent nausea Call me Dali or Bunuel, while I'm about to slice your cornea A primordial killer, debilitating prey With serrated razor blades dipped in danger mayonnaise I'll eat you in my own home like a takeaway So just let the venom penetrate your brain like theta waves It needn't have to happen in a painful way So lay awake, breathe, count down from ten, and then fade away I'm crawling up your wall (creepy, crawly) Black and hairy, very small (creepy, crawly) Now I'm up above your head (Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly) (Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly) Hanging by a little thread (Bull is the Spider) Well, hello again, friend, I'm a skeleton Hopping on your back like Aladdin on an elephant Accessorizing spiders like a bone white petticoat But we know I'm only here to maximize the SEO We're just some friendly bros, but to you we're deadly foes Dropping every flow like a heavy load wherever we go So let's go, skeleton, my exoskeleton Is ready to propel us to the next little fellow That we find in the mine Digging Redstone diamonds We'll kindly provide him a nice little headstone Inscribed with the line, "Was alive, now he's dead, LOL" I'm climbing up your spout That rain won't wash me out I'm climbing up your spout Your mates won't hear you shout Creepy, crawly, creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly (Bull is the Spider)