Song lyrics Scumbag Blues by Them Crooked Vultures

Innocence has no resistance,
Hence the wicked counselor such as I
You won't make it out,
You won't make it out
Shall I lead you to my parlor?
Poison offered disguised in just your size
You won't make it out,
You won't make it out

[Solo 1]

You may think me altruistic
Feel my dark hypnosis closing in
You won't make it out,
You won't make it out

Then you grow cold,
Cold, as a stare
As if no, none,
Could compare
But you don't know how close to ensnare
When I control
You will
despair.

You won't make it out,
You won't make it out

[Solo 2]

Sycophancy solipsistic,
Spider plays the fool to lure the fly
You won't make it out
You won't make it out
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Then you grow cold,
Cold, as a stare
As if no, none,
Could compare
But you don't know how close to ensnare
When I control
You will
despair.