I must have been bit by a spider
When I was very small
Because now, I'm grown up, I spend five days a week
Going up the fucking wall
I must have been fenced in to a long, straight road
When I was nine or ten
Because now, I'm grown up, I spend five days a week
Going 'round the fucking bend
In my late teens, I thinks
Someone spiked my drinks
I have craved all types of drug
And alcohol ever since