SPIDER PIG SPIDER PIG Does whatever a SPIDER PIG does Can he swing From a web No he cant He's a pig LOOK OOOUUUTTT!!!! He is a SPIDER PIG!!
Spider Pig! Spider Pig! Does whatever a spider pig does! can he swing from a web? No he can't He's a pig! Lookout! Here comes the spider pig!!
Pig, pig Why don't you sing me that Pretty lullaby? Then when you're singing great Pack it all up I wanna new face right now And I want it bad I wanna
Spider pig, spider pig. Does whatever a spider pig does. Can he swing from a web? No he can't, he's a pig. Look out! He is a spider pig!
翻訳: ハンスジマー. スパイダーピッグ.
翻訳: シンプソンズムービー. スパイダーピッグ.
: Spider pig, spider pig. Does whatever a spider pig does. Can he swing from a web? No he can't, he's a pig. Look out! He is a spider pig!
better driver, a safer car, baby smiling in back seat Sleeping well, no bad dreams, no paranoia Careful to all animals, never washing spiders down the
song" This pig harassed the whole neighborhood Well this pig worked at the station This pig he killed my homeboy So the fuckin pig, went on a vacation This pig
promote violence, I just encourage it {c'mon} I laugh at the sight of death As I fall down a cement flight of steps {ahhhhhhhh!} And land inside a bed of spider
clouds is dark that means it's finna storm If ya car is parked and the music is loud That means ya setting off alarms in the crowd When ya spider senses
Little yellow spider laughing at the snow Well, maybe that spider knows something that I don't know 'Cuz I'm goddamn cold Little white monkey staring
promote violence, I just encourage it {c'mon I laugh at the sight of death As I fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) And land inside a bed of spider
something . . . Monica: D-a-a-a-a-a-r-r-r-k-k-k W-a-a-a-t-e-r-r-r Spider: I know . . . It's not trying to say something to us at all . . . It's trying to say something to the pig John: Dark water . . . Spider
it, but they made it anyway John: They wanted to use yaks, too Pig With Wings: EE . . . EE . . . EE . . . EE Spider: What's that? John: That's the Pig
and high social maladjusties Sacred, numb, and boundless went to same proto called cookie Well, I was dummy to some when my tongue was cradled and my skin looks crazy Pocketbook mirror, courtesy Amy Spiders
older and I just cannot lie There are things I hate, no matter how hard I try I hate traffic, I hate dirt in my eyes I hate spiders, and I hate girlfriends
(S.DAY) I met her at the kindergarten, she wore her hair in pig tails, she had teeth like a rabbit, and you know she loved to eat snails. It was
