Lyrics:
man alive fifty-five miles an hour
They want us to go on this Interstate
And you go fifty-five and you get run over
By a truck so what do you do
Man I
So here I am now, a former summoner's apprentice
I've dishonored my kind just by giving in
I've upset the set of people who took pride
In me being
Obey me
I sneak up on me
I shed my shh
My shock, my body clear
Obey me, poison
Obey me, obey me
I sneak up on me
I shed my shh
My shock, my
Loving everything that we do
Right by my side I"m gone keep you baby
Other girls poison lethal baby
If loving you wrong I don't wanna be right
Gotta get
Your obsession with death fascinates me
Wet my head in your poison stream
Weigh me down with your ideas of the infinite
And I will drown
I will
hear all day is lies
But I can see the truth in your eyes
Drowning sorrow by drinking wine
This is where I draw the line
You have no idea
What I am going
Isn't it a Fucking Awesome idea we have here
Look at your bitch in her tears
Finish your beer
Tears on my face
As I silently pray
I'll hold this
friends Fit's
Of Depression to play with us
At The Seattle Coliseum
Or playing with Poison Idea at a No On Nine
Benefit in Portland organzied by
Gus Van
AIDS
(You don't say)
I do believe me when I tell you
It's so true and this could be you
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by the ones
Here in the Criminal Justice Act it says it's illegal to even react by marching against the sudden new lack of freedom of movement, assembly,
twice and past dreams, crime if you ask clean
Quick fast, the poison has entered the blood stream
Psychological master, consequences of tragedy
methrough so much torture i had to pick my poison
I'm with the killers who kill the killers and shoot the shooters
Percocets by the 60 i used to be a user
Punk's not dead
It just deserves to die
When it becomes another stale cartoon
A close-minded, self-centered social club
Ideas don't matter, it's
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
do me nothin', this lifestyle's my custom
How I function as a man from a munchkin
I keep thumpin', run with a shady bunch an'
We was murderville,
twice and past dreams, crime if you ask clean
Quick fast, the poison has entered the blood stream
Psychological master, consequences of tragedy
made by the rich
Mice on the rise, more than a glitch
Time to fight back, time to resist
Ideas to alleviate exist
Their oven warm, your hole is frosty
won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!
We
job and your current lifestyle
is trying to tear us
Sorry i let my demons scare us
But at this point
Im so jaded by the past
That now theres things id
said shit would be simple, get rich and stay out the trenches, Lincoln Continental
Remember back to get by applyin' fundamental
In these streets you
Rocking a robe of shadows dipped in blood
I go by the name of the Word of God
Every time I close my eyes I see these god forsaken things
Atrocities
Tripping on their private expeditions (expeditions)
Like a fly I’m getting caught in secret by
Web of smiles on lurking creatures from behind
Poison
who was meant to scream
I was hanging by a thread of a string
Before I realized that you were the thing that was
Poisonous
You were the poison in my day
Your now listening to
Ha, Lone Wolf 2
Im a Lone Wolf baby, Im a Lone Wolf Kid
How I get like this I dont got no idea
Imma self made nigga dont
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