Spiderweb

I'm walking down stop by a bench park looks like cemetery
I'm sitting down and feel the wind that tells a cold sad history
Dropping water turns blood red river of desperation
It cries the tears of working souls that were sold

Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied
Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied
So their god would be satisfied to be satisfied

I hop into the bus it's full of people it heads to the side of the city
Drunken tired lonely lives trying to get some company
The clock is ticking last minutes for love and understanding
Human corpses hop off one by one and then they're gone

Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied
Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied
So their god would be satisfied to be satisfied

Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied
Depressive neon lights spiderweb over city sky
Busy puppets just work work work so their god would be satisfied

Spiderweb over city sky
Spiderweb over city sky
Busy people just work work work
So their god would be satisfied
So their god would be satisfied
So their god would be satisfied
So their god would be satisfied
To be satisfied
To be satisfied

I'm walking down stop by a bench
Park looks like cemetery



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Writer(s): Antero Malinen
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