Poison

Like Chaucer's And end up killing one another in the name of greed When three men find a pot of gold Canterbury Tales 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 And I can't find the door In a room full of spies Some people are poison Under my skin like opium Well, they're poison I'll stare in their eye to annoy them 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 f**kin'... POISON