Оригинален текст
(Z. Walters)
The more flowers you grow
the more spiders will come
and they've gotten all plump from eating all summer long
the days are getting shorter and the leaves begin to fall
what used to be high strung
has slowed to protocol
we twirl and we spin and we cash ourselves in
stuck in hibernation how long has it been
the more dollars you get
the more pennies you'll pinch
till your pockets are so full
your thirst you won't seem to quench
with idle hands and stopped up plans
and eatin out with all your friends
move over october and let summer in
we twirl and we spin and we cash ourselves in
stuck in hibernation how long has it been