Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Ivins
Bass Guitar
Steven Drozd
Drums
Wayne Coyne
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ivins
Songwriter
Steven Drozd
Songwriter
Wayne Coyne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Ivins
Producer
Steven Drozd
Producer
Wayne Coyne
Producer
Dave Fridmann
Producer
Steve Hall
Mastering Engineer
Scott Booker
Producer
Lyrics
When you got that spiderbite on your hand
I thought we would have to break up the band
To lose your arm would surely upset your brain
The poison then could reach your heart from a vein
I was glad that it didn't destroy you
How sad that would be
Cos if it destroyed you
It would destroy me
When you had that accident in your car
That whole thing just really seemed too bizarre
Dodging holes and telephone poles through the dash
A million to one that you could survive such a crash
I was glad that it didn't destroy you
How sad that would be
Cos if it destroyed you
It would destroy me
When you fell in love it was so sweet
So devoted, completely swept off your feet
Love is the greatest thing our heart can know
But the hole that it leaves in its absence can make you feel so low
I was glad that it didn't destroy you
How sad that would be
Cos if it destroyed you
It would destroy me
Writer(s): Wayne Michael Coyne, Michael Lee Ivins, Steven Gregory Drozd
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