[Verse 1]
Found her in the corner
Eight eyes on me
Built a little kingdom in the cracked white seam
Silk on the ceiling like a backstage dream
She’s small but she’s running this scene
[Chorus]
Spider in the corner of my room
Yeah
She never pays the rent
Spinning webs and attitude
Like she owns the whole cement
Spider in the corner of my room
She just stares in silent judgment
Eight legs on the throne of doom
But she never pays the rent
[Verse 2]
She’s hanging by a thread when I kill the light
Guardian of the chips from my late-night bites
I talk about my heartbreak
She just sits tight
Guess I’m paying for her luxe high-rise
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Raise your hands if you’ve got
Tiny tyrants on your wall (hey!)
Living like a rock star
Never answering a call
I’m working overtime
She’s working on a strand
She’s got the better deal
I got the payment plan
[guitar solo]
[Chorus]