If it sounds right I'll repeat If it looks good to me I will make it mine For the night If it feels good I will chase it If it looks good to me I will make it mine For the night Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself I see my mother She's at the window She's letting down her long black hair She won't let me in there I see my mother She's at the window She's letting down her long black hair She won't let me in there Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself I swallow whiskey, I take to powder I drink the flowers, but I am still so, so sad And that makes you feel bad I take to whiskey, I swallow powder I drink the flowers, but I am still so, so sad And that makes you feel bad Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else All by myself Oh what a web I have woven myself in I'm always chasing after somebody else Somebody else, somebody else, somebody else All by myself