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Poison thoughts in my mindGot to free myself from this bindI know I'm a reasoning guyIn an act like Jesus ChristStare into the sunYou don't see eye to eye with anyoneI throw it all away (don't talk to me no more)The more I think, the less I've got to say (i don't remember you no more)About these poison years: it's just a memoryAnd every time you knock me downIt's all that I can do to get up off the groundPull myself apart againAt the end of this ropeRope at the end of the lineI see you swing by your neck on a vineTreason is the reason for my poison yearsLeaves are changing seasons of my poison yearsPoison years in my mindGot to free myself from this bindI know I'm a reasoning guyEvery time you knock me downIt's all that I can do to get upTo get up off the ground Aus Songtexte Mania