Poison

Poison
Here comes the minister
His three-piece seems sinister
And I'm just a visitor
But I still know when I see a prisoner
I thought we all knew a tree and its fruit
Are only just as good as the soil nourishing that root

And here comes the senator
And his high-class, bitch-ass lobbyist eventsters
I'm just a messenger
Oh, but I still know when I see a prisoner, yeah
I thought it was obvious when you worship the fond
The root of your evil is what your heart becomes
The fruit that you bear may be beautiful to some
But it's poison
It's poison
Here comes the singer and his self-righteous demeanor
But look at these clothes - it shows
Everybody knows I am just a prisoner
[Chorus]