Poison Rancid
Like Chaucer's
[E]Canterbury Tales
When [A]three men find a pot of gold
and end up [F]killing one another in the name of greed
CHORUS
[C]Some [E]people are [A]poison[F]
Under my skin like opium
And I'll stare in their eye to annoy them
Well they're poison, yeah they're poison
Admissions of liabilities
I'm living in my own private cold war
In a room full of spies and I cannot find the door
CHORUS
The violent aspects of a tattered man
Let me respond to that if I can
Illuminated Manuscripts written by hand
Accusations have been made form the very beginning
CHORUS
Yeah, you're fucking poison[C] [B] [A#] [A]
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