What? Yeah, yold on a second... (in the background) Liam, someone on the phone for you Oh, fuck’s sake, tryin’ to write this fucking tune, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(In the background: Boom, bah!) (Also in the background: Hit the ground)
I got the poison, I got the poison I got the poison, I got the poison
I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pressure, the pressure
I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy I got the poison, I got the remedy I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy
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