Original lyrics

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Homesick Homesick and hungry and salted There's nothing for me and the night's thick There's nothing for me in this town It's just a bad fit Like wearing fives when you're a size six Oh, I'll just cram my foot inside it And go and dig myself a hole Oh, I'm not sure what I'm waiting for And I'm not sure that I care You're like a spider Black on red And I'd rather be dead Then caught in your web God help me I'm trying to sleep tonight (Can you just be quiet) I can't fix this Oh love needs glue But you bring Pritt Stick And there's no carrot Just a big stick You say we're going for a ride I can't risk it I'm rolling fives for all your sixes Oh, you say stick, but I just twist it I guess I'll spend the day inside Oh, I'm not sure what I'm waiting for And I'm not sure that I care You're like a spider Black on red And I'd rather be dead Then caught in your web God help me I'm trying to sleep tonight (Can you just be quiet) It was a long hot summer It was a long hot summer And all the clouds roll over our heads And all the clouds roll over The clouds rolled over It was a long hot summer It was a long hot summer And now the clouds roll over my head I guess I'm going under Guess I'm going under