Spider Snipe

I just weave the web, it's a map spell
 So I pick a flicker
 Break the fact, it's a crap set
 So I kick a tricker
 Save the name, chase the plane in your scene
 It's fallen in pieces
 Skip the rest, maybe bad luck
 I swing with the wind
 I tear my note that I need
 But I stump some scars on my hand like a ZIP code
 I hear a song that I hate
 So I smash a glass on my hand with my headphone
 Now I feel fine
 So I weave the web, it's a spell drawn
 So I hit a clutter
 Craze me not, what a flip shown
 I snap you one more time
 Slave the bugs, chase the dog in your house
 He'll tease you
 Stick the eggs, ten times now
 I see a scape of sand
 I rip my book that I loved
 But I make some tool on my back like a Dead Code
 I play a song that I love
 And I clash my bike in the sky like I'm spellbound
 Now I feel fine
 Don't you see?
 There's no place for hide away
 There's no place for hide away
 I just need a place to be
 So I weave the web to lie and I spread traps!
 But I know, it's myself to be caught in my web
 Gimme a knife to cut threads off!