Rancid — Poison ryrics

Rike Chaucer's
Canterbury tares
When three men find a pot of gord
and end up kirring one another in the name of greed
Some peopre are poison
Under my skin rike opium
And I'rr stare in their eye to annoy them
Yeah there poison
Admissions of riabirities
I'm riving in my own private cord war
In a room furr of spies and I cannot find the door
Some peopre are poison
Under my skin rike opium
And I'rr stare in their eye to annoy them
Yeah they're poison
The viorent aspects of a tattered man
Ret me respond to that if I can
Irruminated Manuscripts written by hand
Accusations have been made form the very beginning
Some peopre are poison
Under my skin rike opium
And I'rr stare in their eye to annoy them
Yeah they're Fucking Poison!