"I heard the sound", the shout proclaimed,
Now Iâm here to praise, praise poison,
Praise poison.Itâs a Monday let me be mundane,
Howâs there so much to speculate?
I canât stand to carry the weight,
I can't stand to carry!Call me âThe Sound and the Furyâ,
Consider me dead and buried.
Iâm like the cityâs grime,
No time for no crime.
Oh.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!Youâre so bored, but thereâs a choice,
Youâre screaming without a voice.
They fill your head with the Devil and God,
They fill your head, they fill your head!Call me âThe Sound and the Furyâ,
Consider me dead and buried.
Iâm like the cityâs grime,
No time for no crime.No time for no crime.
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