Poison Years Lyrics - Workbook - Bob Mould

There's poison thoughts in my mind 

I've got to free myself from this bind, I know I'm a reasoning guy 

In an act like Jesus Christ, stare into the sun 

You don't see eye to eye with anyone 

I 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 memory 

(It's just a memory) 

Why every time you knock me down 

It's all that I can do to get up off the ground, pull myself apart again 

At the end of this rope, rope at the end of the line 

I see you swing by your neck on a vine 

Treason is the reason for my poison years 

Leaves are changing seasons of my poison years 

There's poison years in my mind 

I've got to free myself, oh, from this bind, I know I'm a reasoning guy 

Every time you knock me down 

It's all that I can do to get up, to get up off the ground 

Treason is the reason for my poison years 

Leaves are changing seasons of my poison years 

Leaves are changing seasons of my