Jamie T – Spiders Web (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
D They think we're fools sitting on the corner D Older you get, the more like your father D The more I drink, the more like my brother G Seem to have picked up on a callous trait D Hate people who think their life is a drama D Making in-jokes about Americana D Amusing myself is worth it for the karma G Obama sounds like Osama to me D Well, my bedroom's watched by an intifada D Kids with bricks or strips in Gaza D Point at me in my pyjamas G Laugh and scream, "Get out of bed!" D I say "I am, I got plans, I'm meeting up with Martha" D I'm a shoulder, she's Robert Palmer D Acts like a twat but she's a top banana G Might as well admit she's addicted to love
[Chorus]
D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G A I see I saw lovers undercover, no one found out until we left D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G A D I know they'll catch up in the end
[Verse 2]
D
You walked in last with a dirty BarbourFound me at the bar in fits of laughter
Said you've been seen out digging the past with Arthur
G You'd rather just walk in the rain D At a party with Ash as they smash a piñata D Can I leave some stuff here for you to look after? D I'll be back around probably in the mid-summer G A New York, New York, man I love the city!
[Chorus]
D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G A I see I saw lovers undercover, no one found out until we left D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G They know something, oh well, we're running A I know they'll catch up in the end
[Bridge]
EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call? EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call?
[Verse 3]
D With a wheezing chest and a leaking ceiling D Baby next door screaming all evening D The beatings we got and the ones we're seeking G We're stubborn as fuck and I'm proud to say D That me and Ben Skeleton mixed our own medicine D Never let a critic affect our direction D Barricade doors with our pale complexion G Program a beat bones I'll just keep telling them D How selling them a brand is a band complication D A man in a room with a survey for the station D Trying to get it on air, no care for creation G I guess it's all part of indoctrination
[Bridge]
EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call? EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call?
[Chorus]
D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G A I see I saw lovers undercover, no one found out until we left D Caught in a spider's web, it's not the first time playing dead G They know something, oh well, we're running A I know they'll catch up in the end
[Bridge]
EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough
I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call?
EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call? EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call? EM In the hustle and the bustle, I feel I'm in trouble G And I trip and then I stumble, I feel myself fall D In the hustle and the bustle it's too rough D I tumble in the gravel and the rubble, can you hear me call?