From the recording Live At McKissick Museum
Lyrics
Spider Writer
Spider writer hanging out with your daddy
in the open air market
spider writer having fun without the felling
lost in someone's shadow
spider writer never knowing your relations
cause they all die so quickly
spider writer you got time and your talents
will be brief but plenty
well all of my goodfriend have died and gone to heaven
all of my good friend have died and gone away
all of my good friends have died and gone to heaven
they say it's the easiest place to get in so they say
What a feeling to sway in your creation
til some human swats it down
meet the dustbroom hide in it like statue
then go back up the desert
spider writer swinging strings from your body
yeah to carry you places
spider writer hanging out with your daddy
in the open air market
all of my good friends have died and gone to heaven
all of my good friends have died and gone away
all of my good friends have died and gone to heaven
they have died and gone away
the easiest place to get in – so they say
they say its the easiest place get in- so they say