Composition

He thinks hes people
My new filthy robot friend
My hate shall melt him

I have a monkey
He is an alcoholic
What to do with him

This is really nice
But I'll be honest Spidey
That hat cost alot

-or-

Friendly neighborhood
Swingin around in the cold
Shrinkage Spiderman

See my little friend?
The one on my shoulder here?
All he does is drink

-or-

Hey! Look at my crotch!
Because I am your captain!
Now! Look at my crotch!

This damn fairytale
It never seems to work out
These flowers are fake

There is still some peace
Some stillness here in this world
Nothing more sacred

We all get torn up
We all fall from time to time
We all keep moving

They don't know we're here
A warm rain will fall on us
We will both notice