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Poison
You call me up for the last time tonight
But I wont have it no more
I'm sick of this relentless fix
I'm no drug and I'm no cure
Chorus
Photographs and cheap regrets I've heard this song before
The cynic will bring you down when their weapons are words
It'll never be the same the way we played the game
No one really ever seemed to notice or care before
When I burn this sucker down
I'm gonna take the first train out
You'll see this face on billboard space
And I'm sure there'll be a reward
For any clues leading to
Poison theirs poison in the water we drink
Don't spill a drop there's poison and there's death at the sink
And where is it from, where is it from? You know.
Where it's from Where it's from you know
It's from me
