Talkin' Tarantula Blues

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Talkin' Tarantula Blues


There's a cobweb over my bed
that looks like an eagle.
Two dead spiders—emptied by the same life
that empties us all—claw at its heart.

And I want to write a song for you
like Bob Dylan wrote for me.



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Talkin' Tarantula Blues



There's a cobweb over my bed
that looks like an eagle.
Two dead spiders—emptied by the same life
that empties us all—claw at its heart.

And I want to write a song for everyone 
like Bob Dylan wrote for me.