Eating Spiders

There's a man in the street Who tells me that he loves me God is everywhere He says he lives above me I know more about this man Than I know about you Further than we go In what we go through We are small We are small people There's a day in a month When I know why we're here And no one drags us down When you flip my gear My mother doesn't love you Even though she tries I told her so many things I forget the lies We are small We are small people You will take the whole of me The whole of me --- Eating Spiders - Psapp