(intro) Eb Gm

Eb
Times moves like spiders
Gm
Over the face of the clock
Eb
Time's forward violance
Gm
Eating away at the heart

Eb
Another hour's past
They never seem to last
Gm
Another day goes by
No matter how I try
Eb
I've come to hate all clocks
How every second knocks
Gm
I wish I could reverse
This quaint arachnid hearse

Eb                                 Gm
I can't stand the spiders
Eb                                 Gm
I can't bare their crawl

Cm
The clock is ticking
                 Eb                  Gm
'til the point of no return
Cm
It'll keep on ticking
            Eb                          Gm  F
'til the day you crash and burn

Eb
Time's web of severance
Gm
Where all remain until dark
Eb
Heads facing beackwards
Gm
Like marionettes on a stalk