If it sounds right I'll repeat If it looks good to me I will make it mine For the night If it feels good I will chase it If it looks good to me I will make it mine For the night Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself I see my mother She's at the window She's letting down her long black hair She won't let me in there Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself I swallow whiskey, I take to powder Drink the flowers, but I am still so so sad And that makes you feel bad Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself
