Spider in My Room - Barenaked Ladies

There’s a spider in my room

There’s a spider in my room

Then a voice above my head

Said if that spider were made dead

I’d better grow some fins cause

It would make it, easier to swim

I don’t like spiders and snakes

The way they crawl, the way they shake

If spider gets killed how does that make it rain

How could I be the one to blame

A whisper drizzled down from the ice in its eyes

It said, «Try pickin' on your own damn size»

But the hoover was quick, termination complete

In its bedroom, home got a chance to eat

In the corner beside my bed

Very busy spinning thread

Eight legs and a little head

I hear the thunder from outside

And the waters gettin' high

I don’t like moths and bugs

They buzz, they get in the rugs

But where’s a guy find some room

In a life raft home, a little rubber tomb

In the corner beside my bed

Very busy spinning thread

Eight legs and a little head

There’s a spider in my room

There’s a spider in my room

Spider, spider

Spider in my

Spider in my

Spider in my