| Song | Spiders (Kidsmoke) |
| Artist | Wilco |
| Album | Kicking Television, Live in Chicago |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti:Spiders (Kidsmoke)] | |
| [ar:Wilco] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Tweedy |
| [00:06.75] | Spiders are singing in the salty breeze |
| [01:01.57] | Spiders are filling out tax returns |
| [01:05.32] | Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies |
| [01:09.63] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:12.50] | Why can't they wish their kisses good |
| [01:33.71] | Why do they miss when their kisses should |
| [01:37.45] | Fly like winging birds fighting for the keys |
| [01:41.38] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:44.83] | This recent rash of kidsmoke |
| [02:38.74] | All these telescopic poems |
| [02:43.44] | It's good to be alone |
| [02:48.62] | Why can't they say what they want |
| [06:08.62] | Why can't they just say what they mean |
| [06:12.86] | Come clean listen and talk |
| [06:16.01] | Hello private callers IDs blocked |
| [06:19.71] | The sun will rise we'll climb into cars |
| [06:23.10] | The future has a valley and a shortcut around |
| [06:26.71] | Who will wear the crown of drowning award |
| [06:30.16] | Hold a private light on a Michigan shore |
| [06:33.94] | You fool me with a kiss of kidsmoke |
| [06:54.00] | From a microscopic home |
| [06:58.78] | It's good to be alone |
| [07:03.67] | I'll be in my bed |
| [08:16.63] | You can be the stone |
| [08:20.48] | That raises from the dead |
| [08:24.17] | And carries us all home |
| [08:28.85] | There's no blood on my hands |
| [08:34.87] | I just do as I am told |
| ti: Spiders Kidsmoke | |
| ar: Wilco | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Tweedy |
| [00:06.75] | Spiders are singing in the salty breeze |
| [01:01.57] | Spiders are filling out tax returns |
| [01:05.32] | Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies |
| [01:09.63] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:12.50] | Why can' t they wish their kisses good |
| [01:33.71] | Why do they miss when their kisses should |
| [01:37.45] | Fly like winging birds fighting for the keys |
| [01:41.38] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:44.83] | This recent rash of kidsmoke |
| [02:38.74] | All these telescopic poems |
| [02:43.44] | It' s good to be alone |
| [02:48.62] | Why can' t they say what they want |
| [06:08.62] | Why can' t they just say what they mean |
| [06:12.86] | Come clean listen and talk |
| [06:16.01] | Hello private callers IDs blocked |
| [06:19.71] | The sun will rise we' ll climb into cars |
| [06:23.10] | The future has a valley and a shortcut around |
| [06:26.71] | Who will wear the crown of drowning award |
| [06:30.16] | Hold a private light on a Michigan shore |
| [06:33.94] | You fool me with a kiss of kidsmoke |
| [06:54.00] | From a microscopic home |
| [06:58.78] | It' s good to be alone |
| [07:03.67] | I' ll be in my bed |
| [08:16.63] | You can be the stone |
| [08:20.48] | That raises from the dead |
| [08:24.17] | And carries us all home |
| [08:28.85] | There' s no blood on my hands |
| [08:34.87] | I just do as I am told |
| ti: Spiders Kidsmoke | |
| ar: Wilco | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Tweedy |
| [00:06.75] | Spiders are singing in the salty breeze |
| [01:01.57] | Spiders are filling out tax returns |
| [01:05.32] | Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies |
| [01:09.63] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:12.50] | Why can' t they wish their kisses good |
| [01:33.71] | Why do they miss when their kisses should |
| [01:37.45] | Fly like winging birds fighting for the keys |
| [01:41.38] | On a private beach in Michigan |
| [01:44.83] | This recent rash of kidsmoke |
| [02:38.74] | All these telescopic poems |
| [02:43.44] | It' s good to be alone |
| [02:48.62] | Why can' t they say what they want |
| [06:08.62] | Why can' t they just say what they mean |
| [06:12.86] | Come clean listen and talk |
| [06:16.01] | Hello private callers IDs blocked |
| [06:19.71] | The sun will rise we' ll climb into cars |
| [06:23.10] | The future has a valley and a shortcut around |
| [06:26.71] | Who will wear the crown of drowning award |
| [06:30.16] | Hold a private light on a Michigan shore |
| [06:33.94] | You fool me with a kiss of kidsmoke |
| [06:54.00] | From a microscopic home |
| [06:58.78] | It' s good to be alone |
| [07:03.67] | I' ll be in my bed |
| [08:16.63] | You can be the stone |
| [08:20.48] | That raises from the dead |
| [08:24.17] | And carries us all home |
| [08:28.85] | There' s no blood on my hands |
| [08:34.87] | I just do as I am told |