Devil Wears Prada (The)

Praise Poison
"I heard the sound", the shout proclaimed Now I’m here to praise, praise poison Praise poison It’s a Monday let me be mundane How’s there so much to speculate? I can’t stand to carry the weight Call me “The Sound and the Fury” Consider me dead and buried I’m like the city’s grime No time for no crime Praise poison They fill your head with the devil and god You’re so bored, but there’s a choice You’re screaming without a voice They fill your head with the devil and god Call me “The Sound and the Fury” Consider me dead and buried I’m like the city’s grime No time for no crime From Letras Mania