Praise Poison

«I heard the sound», the shout proclaimed
Now I’m here to praise, praise poison
Praise poison
It’s a Monday let me be mundane
How’s there so much to speculate?
I can’t stand to carry the weight
I can’t stand to carry…
Call me «The Sound and the Fury»
Consider me dead and buried
I’m like the city’s grime
No time for no crime
Praise poison
Praise poison
Praise poison
They fill your head with the Devil and God
Praise poison
They fill your head with the Devil and God
Praise poison
You’re so bored, but there’s a choice
You’re screaming without a voice
They fill your head with the Devil and God
They fill your head, they fill your head
Call me «The Sound and the Fury»
Consider me dead and buried
I’m like the city’s grime
No time for no crime
No time for no crime