spit out the poison
Singer:skindred
is there an antidote for what? you've lied
the venom creeps and saturates your pride
get it out get it out of me get it out
get it out get it out of me get it out
everything i try to do you stand and scrutinise
insult me with your venom
but no longer will i be willing
to sit back and keep chilling
inside a tomb in a grave i won't lay
believe your hype no not me no no way
draw the venom out you gorra draw it out
draw the venom out you gorra draw it out
slaughter my confidence with the harmful words you say
too long you tore me up left me in disarray
always bringing me down and filling my mind and my soul you're not killing
inside this grave in a tomb i won't lay
believe your hype no not me no no way
is there an antidote for what? you've lied
the venom creeps and saturates your pride
draw the venom out you gorra draw it out