Louise and Her Spider - Swingin Utters

I glide off into the sunset

Of imagination

I become a flying bunny

Sparkling gold propels me

To lost time

Dogs bark three secrets

Telling of a new hiding place

Of dark joy

It’s just Louise and her spider

Rumors of war are not rumors anymore

Open arms and open doors

Are not for armless and poor

Take a peek up the street

Here she come empathy

Take it up with the man

Break his hand for every woman

Just Louise and her spider

So entwined so entwined

Accumulate shut down

A stimulant underground

Like being lost and found

Like having you around

We have tripped many wires

Set off too many fires

Now word’s going ‘round

And talk is getting quieter

And we are just

Just Louise and her spider

So entwined so entwined