Spider Song

You could bring them to their knees Only if you weren't too tired You could let them hear your cries Only if you weren't so quiet Like old days Like life you love Like old days Like life you love Like old days Like life you love I'm like Charlottes Web I know all good piggies die I know I know all these farmers lie Don't ask me why They don't want you to understand I'm like Charlottes Web I make all good piggies die Die Die Don't you get away You can't make it