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01 Poisonous
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from the Poisonous EP
the thought of it makes me cry
i’d like to be friends
with all of my enemies tonight
i see her in tattered rags
i’m blinded by what she once was
and now there are no more to say
i’m empty, there’s nothing left
i’d rather be anything but this
surrounded by memories of your kiss
but sorrow’s such a fickle bitch
it’s neither one thing nor the next
like a machine, without a care
plug me in, push my buttons
and watch me spin around and around
step back, you’re poisonous
you’re poisonous, you’re poisonous
you’re killing me
like a machine, without a care
plug me in, push my buttons
and watch me spin around and around
step back, you’re poisonous
you’re poisonous, you’re poisonous
you’re killing me