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Pain (American Band) - The White Recluse Lyrics The lights are off, but look! There's somebody in the home. The White Recluse is loose, And I glow in the dark Spiders spin their cobwebs and they run their legs across the strands, Making tiny melodies on silken violins I sit back & twiddle my thumbs & lightning bolts shoot from my hands In my head, spinning out gold, multiple Rumplestiltskins. Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, Heat's on high & I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night I don't need bars or cars of beautiful drunks Don't call the cops, I'm fine, just gettin' my groove on If I was a Negro all my friends would call me Brown Recluse No offense intended, of course & and no offense took I'll see you when I see you, see? So go away, Don't bother me while I learn a new dance, Write a new book, shit in my pants, & create a new look, so... Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, heat's on high & I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night. Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, heat's on high & I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night. Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Pain (American Band) - The White Recluse Lyrics The lights are off, but look! There's somebody in the home. The White Recluse is loose, And I glow in the dark Spiders spin their cobwebs and they run their legs across the strands, Making tiny melodies on silken violins I sit back and twiddle my thumbs and lightning bolts shoot from my hands In my head, spinning out gold, multiple Rumplestiltskins. Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, Heat's on high and I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night I don't need bars or cars of beautiful drunks Don't call the cops, I'm fine, just gettin' my groove on If I was a Negro all my friends would call me Brown Recluse No offense intended, of course and and no offense took I'll see you when I see you, see? So go away, Don't bother me while I learn a new dance, Write a new book, shit in my pants, create a new look, so... Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, heat's on high and I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night. Go Away! I'm the White Recluse, heat's on high and I'm stewin' in my juice Go Away! But if you like, we'll go out tomorrow night. Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... Gimme 'til then... |
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