

(eight legs...) (shhhhh)
Up on the ceiling,
hanging in the dark No web to spin,
I just make my mark Eight fuzzy legs on the plasterboard wall
Waiting for the cricket or the moth to fall (watch out)
Huntsman walking, wall to wall
Silent shadow, never gonna fall
(no web)
Huntsman hunting, watch him slide
Better find a place to hide
People scream when they turn on the light
But I am just keeping the pests out of sight No venom
to hurt you, I'm just living free But you grab a broom
and you're aiming at me (wait,
don't do it)
I see you sweating,
holding that shoe I'm faster than lightning,
what you gonna do? (hahaha)
WatchhowIscurryandrunandIjumpandIgetinthecornerandundertherug IamafrenziedarachnidIneverwillstoptakingoverthehouseandI'mbuggingyouout (gonnagetcha)