...statues never sleep

Blonde spider Grapes floating From the roof What lies beneath The forbidden fruits Lay in bed restless All through the night Open up the window Let in the light When the air is cool And crispy how will You miss me Don't you think I feel it too Any time your getting frisky Memories seem to scatter I seize the ones that matter Display them across the wall Another problem solved Tongues made of silver Sand so soft and pure Statues never sleep It hurts to know the deed Yeah blonde spider Grapes floating From the roof What lies beneath Your forbidden fruits Lay in bed restless All through the night Open up the window Let in the light Aight (Trippy... really trippy) Once there was a time Not very long ago Just a bat of a cosmic eye When I was skin and bone Now my ghosts are made of iron This skin is made of steel In the ether in between us I can see just what you feel And its nasty Feeling nasty Feeling nasty Feeling nasty So so nasty Speaks in spanish Please take full advantage Speaks in spanish Take full advantage