[Solo] [Verse 1] They’re all chilling out, doing spider stuff, Skittering quietly, like life ain’t rough. Legs on the floor, doing their dance, Stan’s at the tub, giving life a chance. Ung, uh, uh, yeah! He’s flexing those legs, it’s leg day again, Every single day, it’s his favorite refrain. A droplet falls, hits the floor with a splash, Stan sucks it up, like a king with his stash. (Get it, Stan!) [Solo] [Pre-Chorus] He’s feeling the vibe, his unibrow gleams, Stan’s in the zone, living the dream. A flawless twerk, a celebratory jig, With legs like his, he’s living it big. [Chorus] Leg day, leg day, every day’s the same, Stan’s got the rhythm, he’s playing the game. But danger’s lurking, AJ’s in the room, Stan’s life flashes — it’s impending doom. (Watch out, Stan!) [Solo] [Verse 2] Stan freezes in place, his heart skips a beat, He’s too young to die, he’s got goals to meet. Stella’s waiting, their date is set, She finally noticed his legs — the best ones yet! Ung, uh, uh, yeah! But AJ squints, and the tension builds, Stan whispers to himself, "Stay perfectly still." His legs twitch once, he curses the slip, AJ’s eyes lock — it’s a predator’s grip. (Don't worry, Stan... You know what to do!) [Solo] [Pre-Chorus] “Don’t twitch, don’t twitch,” Stan silently prays, But AJ sees him, there’s no escape today. He creeps to the drain, a slow backward crawl, His tiny heart racing, he’s risking it all. (oh shit, oh shit...) [Chorus] Leg day, leg day, every day’s the same, Stan’s got the rhythm, he’s playing the game. But danger’s lurking, AJ’s in the room, Stan’s life flashes — it’s impending doom. (Don't get flushed, Stan!) [Solo] [Bridge] AJ smiles wide, toilet brush in hand, Stan’s trapped, this wasn’t part of the plan. The eggs, the love, the dreams he had, Stan’s butthole puckers, it’s looking bad. (Ung, uh, uh, squeeze those buns, Stan!) “Not today!” Stan whispers, gathering his grit, He bolts to the drain, in a desperate fit. AJ lunges forward, but Stan’s too quick, Down the pipes he goes, with a final flick. [Solo] [Chorus] Leg day, leg day, every day’s the same, Stan’s got the rhythm, he’s playing the game. Escaped the danger, back to his groove, Stan’s alive, he’s got moves to prove. Wooooo! Get it, Stan! You made it! [Solo] [Outro] Back in the shadows, he catches his breath, Stan dodged the clutches of certain death. A legend’s born, in the spider domain, Stan’s twerk survives, he’ll dance again. (Now, show 'em how you do it, Stan!) Break it down! [Breakdown] [Fade out] [End]