Lyrics Spider Jiving - Andy Fairweather Low

There's a dead man's hand
Floating in the sky
Big nose people passing by
Crusing around on a mountain of air
Crusing around cause
Till they can land somewhere

Won't someone take away these blues
It's a shame but when I lose, I lose
I can't survive too much spider jive
I'm just about hanging on
Oh, Lord, don't make a poor boy run
It ain't easy living under a gun
Insanity's keeping me company
Insanity's on the loose
Yes, insanity's on the loose

There's an angel of madness
And she's bringing me down
She won't rest until
I'm in the ground

I'll keep searching everywhere I go
Find the answers that no one knows

You can't paint pictures
On a scarecrow's hat
Cause everybody's nobody
And that's a fact
Rich man, poor man, no one is safe.
You can try all you want, but you can't escape