Like Chaucer`s
Canterbury Tales
When three men find a pot of gold
And end up killing one another in the name of greed
Some people are poison
Under my skin like opium
I`ll stare in their eye to annoy them
Well, they`re poison
Yeah, they`re poison
Admissions of liabilities
I`m livin` in my own private cold war
In a room full of spies
And I can`t find the door
Some people are poison
Under my skin like opium
I`ll stare in their eye to annoy them
Well, they`re poison
Yeah, they`re poison
The violent aspects of the tattered man
Let me respond to that if I can
Illuminated manuscripts written by hand
Accusations have been made from the very beginning
Some people are poison
Under my skin like opium
I`ll stare in their eye to annoy them
Well, they`re poison
Yeah, they`re poison
Yeah, their fuckin`... POISON Send " Poison" Ringtone to your Cell