SPONGE COLA: PICK YOUR POSON

There is no space for all the subtleties 

You little subtle tease 

Misquoting Socrates 

I'm sayin, 

It's all too easy and it's all for me 

My fault is your design 

And I will take what's mine yeah 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

I take one look and the settings suggests 

A tremble in your voice 

And it's my weapon of choice yeah 

So do we go and get lost in song 

Oh that's a slip of a tongue 

The night is just as young yeah 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Pick your poison 

So do we take it now? 

Or well in to the night 

When it’s not as convenient 

Let’s cut to the chase 

Show me the meaning of haste 

Let’s cut to the chase 

Let’s cut to the chase 

INTERLUDE 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison 

Ahh Ahh Ahh (yeaaahhhhh) 

Ahh Ahh Ahh 

Come on pick your poison