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Intro

 There's a city,

 draped in net

 Fisherman net

And in the half light,

 in the half light

 It looks like every tower

 Is covered in webs

Moving and glistening and rocking

Its babies in rhythm

 As the spider of time is climbing

Over the ruins

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 There were hundreds of people living here

Sails at the windows

And the planes came crashing down

 And many a pilot drowned

And the speed boats flying above

 Put your hand over the side of the boat

And what do you feel?

 My mother

 and her little brown jug

 It held her milk

 And now it holds our memories

 I can hear her singing

“Little brown jug don't I love thee”

“Little brown jug don't I love thee”

Ho ho ho,

hee hee hee

(Little brown jug don't I love thee)

(Little brown jug don't I love thee)

 I hear her laughing

She is standing in the kitchen

 As we come in the back door

 See it fall

 See it fall

 Oh little spider climbing out of a broken jug

And the pieces will lay there a while

 In a house draped in net

 In a room filled with coral

Sails at the window

Forests of masts

Put your hand over the side of the boat

 Put your hand over the side of the boat

 And what do you feel?