One, two, three, four
Everybody's just waiting for their chance to,
Yeah everybody's just waiting for their chance to,
Get inside you, and divide you
Feeling wrong, what're they hiding from you?
What are they hiding from?

Every day it's the same old mess
Yeah every day it's the same old mess
But still I find you, so damn excited
And in the morning's light I wake up to your whisper
Shhh

Everybody's just waiting for their chance to,
Yeah everybody's just waiting for their chance to,
Get inside you, and undermine you
And push you down, but I'll be there
To pick you up, and dust you off

Every day it's the same old mess
And everybody's just waiting for their chance
Yeah everybody's just waiting for their chance
But every day it's the same old mess
But please don't worry, the future's blurry
Let me remind you that I'll be kind to you
Don't worry, the future's blurry
Let me remind you that I'll be kind to you

And I don't mind killing spiders for you
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?