If it sounds right, I'll repeat it
If it looks good to me, I will make it mine for the night
If it feels good, I will chase it

If it looks good to me, I will make it mine for the night

Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody else all by myself
Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody, someone else, all by myself

I see my mother, she's at the window
She's letting down her long black hair, she won't let me in there
I see my mother, she's at the window
She's letting down her long black hair, she won't let me in there

Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody, someone else, all by myself

Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody else all by myself
Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody else all by myself

I swallow whiskey, I took to powder
Drink the flowers, but I am still so so sad and that makes you feel bad
Take the whiskey, I swallow powder
I take the flowers, I am still so so sad

Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody else all by myself
Oh what a web I have woven myself in
I'm always chasing after somebody else, somebody else, somebody else
All by myself

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