Biography:
the Pink Spiders is an American power pop band which formed in 2002 in Nashville, Tennessee, United States. The band consists of Matt Friction (lead guitar and vocals), Brandon Jazz (bass) and Bob Ferrari (drums). Former members include John Decious (bass), Nathan Hansen (bass), Josh Watson (guitar), Nick Slack (drums).
The Pink Spiders stormed the Nashville music scene in late 2003, and by January of 2004, the band released their first EP, called The Pink Spiders are Taking Over!.
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screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
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Yeah my baby's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
just another modern swinger
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
And shes pretty as a car crash
Subtle as a splinter
Yeah my baby's smooth as sandpaper
Warm just like the winter
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
And she's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
just another modern swinger
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
She's out of luck,and out of hope and out of cigarettes.
C# E B G# B G#
Misunderstood with naked pictures on the internet
C# E B G#
Her social deviance is teasing me, I know what I want
A E A
AND I'M REALLY GONNA REALLY LET HER KNOW THAT I LIKE HER
E B A
BUT I JUST DON'T CARE ENOUGH TO FOOL AROUND WITH LOVE
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Yeah my baby's pretty as a car crash
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Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
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just another modern swinger
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screaming "catch me if you can"
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with a cigarette in hand and it's love
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its heavy and it hurts and its love
Strung out on blow
She doesn't know why she's not feeling good
Dropped out of school
Now she's moving out to Hollywood
Her reckless decadance is taking things a little too far
And I'm really gonna really let her know that I like her
But I just don't care enough to fool around with love
Yeah my baby's pretty as a car crash
Subtle as a splinter
Yeah my baby's smooth as sandpaper
Warm just like the winter
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
Staring at my shoes thinking of something to say
But nothing's better than what silence is saying
When every time I turn around
she's always looking away
It's just the nature of the game that we're playing
And I think I'm tapping out
I think I'm gonna skip the title bout
Yeah my baby's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
just another modern swinger
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
And shes pretty as a car crash
Subtle as a splinter
Yeah my baby's smooth as sandpaper
Warm just like the winter
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
And she's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
just another modern swinger
screaming "catch me if you can"
with a cigarette in hand and it's love
its heavy and it hurts and its love
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