Am,C,F,E,Am,C,F,E,E (x2)
Am
The poet's a genius,
C
Its something I don't see,
F E
Why would a genius be trippin on me?
Am
And there's looking and another ,
C
Why he can't see is that
F
I'm looking through his eyes,
E
So many lies behind his eyes.
Am
N tell me stories from your past,
C
And sing me songs you wrote before.
F
I tell you this my Poison Prince,
E
You'll soon be knocking on Heaven's door.
Am
Some kind of Poison Prince,
C
With your eyes in daze.
F
Some kind of Poison Prince,
E
Your life is like a maze.
Am
And what we all want
C
and what we all crave,
F
Is an upbeat song,
E
So that we can dance the night away.
