| Song | God Is A Spider |
| Artist | Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
| Album | Soul Caddy |
| 作词 : Perry | |
| What's the matter | |
| Jesus? Did you forget my name? | |
| I'm the one with the tumor like a flower in my brain | |
| And I have learned to rue the day that | |
| I Slid from my utopia of amniotic slime | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| Tryin' to block my path | |
| And it's a matter of fate, and it's a matter of love into hate | |
| Mistakes - | |
| I wanna make my final escape | |
| My final escape | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| I was born a | |
| Taurus, and not a toreador | |
| I can't join your chorus, | |
| I'm getting way too bored | |
| And I don't wanna die, | |
| I'm gonna plug my ears | |
| Why am I disgusted by the things | |
| I overhear? | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| Tryin' to block my path | |
| Crows in the cornfield, reaper swings the scythe | |
| I know a venomous bird about to fly | |
| Smear the paint 'til the colors run | |
| It's nearly time, | |
| I'm nearly done | |
| Flaming orange open sky | |
| And it's a matter of fate, and it's a matter of love into hate | |
| Mistakes - | |
| I wanna make my final escape | |
| My final escape | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| Mayday Mayday |
| zuò cí : Perry | |
| What' s the matter | |
| Jesus? Did you forget my name? | |
| I' m the one with the tumor like a flower in my brain | |
| And I have learned to rue the day that | |
| I Slid from my utopia of amniotic slime | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| Tryin' to block my path | |
| And it' s a matter of fate, and it' s a matter of love into hate | |
| Mistakes | |
| I wanna make my final escape | |
| My final escape | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| I was born a | |
| Taurus, and not a toreador | |
| I can' t join your chorus, | |
| I' m getting way too bored | |
| And I don' t wanna die, | |
| I' m gonna plug my ears | |
| Why am I disgusted by the things | |
| I overhear? | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| God is a spider | |
| Tryin' to block my path | |
| Crows in the cornfield, reaper swings the scythe | |
| I know a venomous bird about to fly | |
| Smear the paint ' til the colors run | |
| It' s nearly time, | |
| I' m nearly done | |
| Flaming orange open sky | |
| And it' s a matter of fate, and it' s a matter of love into hate | |
| Mistakes | |
| I wanna make my final escape | |
| My final escape | |
| Mayday Mayday | |
| Mayday Mayday |