Chris Cornell - Poison Eye Lyrics

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Poison Eye

Poison Eye Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Poison Eye By Chris Cornell?
I heard the sound bite
I read your words right I saw the light I heard you singing I know this song It's my turn to write I put this hook inside So you won't soon forget I got the radar I can see so far With my poison eye Yeah my poison eye When I look hard I see in the stars What you've done and what lies Awaiting for you When I look down I see the ground I won't make a sound I won't need to look at you Inside the phone lines You think you'll hide And you'll be alright You're in my sidelines You'll have no time Even to cry I see your pain I see my face on your fear I got the radar I can see so far My poison eye Yeah my poison eye When I look hard I see in the stars What you've done and what lies Awaiting for you When i look down I see the ground I won't make a sound I won't need to look at you I can see sparks Over a lake at midnight I see the smiles Falling from your face But you're in the dark You're in a maze All you can do is sit here and wait for me And I'm coming I know the low road I wrote the code To break in your heart I see the angles I draw the cards That burden you so I have the sight That follows you morning and night I got the radar I can see so far With my poison eye Yeah my poison eye My poison eye |
Who Wrote Poison Eye By Chris Cornell?
Chris Cornell
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What's The Duration Of The Poison Eye By Chris Cornell?The duration of Poison Eye is 4:15 minutes and seconds. |
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