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A poetic genius genius,
Its something I donˇŻt see,
Why would a genius be trippin on me?
And thereˇŻs looking and another ,
Why he canˇŻt see is that IˇŻm looking through his eyes,
So many lies behind his eyes.
N tell me stories from your past,
And sing me songs you wrote before.
I tell you this my Poison Prince,
YouˇŻll soon be knocking on HeavenˇŻs door.

Some kind of Poison Prince,
With your eyes in a daze.
Some kind of Poison Prince,
Your life is like a maze.
And what we all want and what we all crave,
Is an upbeat song,
So we can dance the night away.
Who said life was easy,
Who said life was fair,
Who said nobody gived a damn,
And nobody even cared.
The way youˇŻre acting now,
Like you left that all behind.
YouˇŻve given up,
YouˇŻve given in,
And IˇŻm a sucker of that kind.
Some kind of Poison Prince,
With your eyes in a daze.
Some kind of Poison Prince,
Your life is like a maze.
And what we all want and what we all crave,
Is an upbeat song ,
So we can dance the night away.

Some kind of Poison Prince,
With your eyes in a daze.
Some kind of Poison Prince,
Your life is like a maze.
And what we all want and what we all crave,
Is an upbeat song ,
So we can dance the night away.