Lyrics

Fly dance The liberation of love with my two hands Fly dance The cultivation of love with my two hands Fly dance The sensation of love with my two hands Fly dance The revelation of love with my two hands I can tell you what I have to I can tell you what I need to But it won't really stick in your head I'd really rather liberate Yes I'd really rather free you I wanna rip you from your spider's web Spider's in your head Creepin' 'round your bed The spider's lookin' now what does he see Sly and ceremonial You know he's a phony old Tycoon with a penitentiary