Some Girls - Dead In a Web lyrics

Immortel memories Dead in a web Where we once wore our roaring head Dead In A Web Boring people on c**aine Dead In A Web Sandpaper tongues forked with terms of depression. Missing limbs thin under sweet obsession God coming down pulling f**ers from bars, And sticking them in driver seats of cars Track marks the spot of the stuttering dead. But there's easier ways to blow of your head