Poison Ivy - Futurisk

Is there no chance to hide me from those poisoned eyes?

With her witches brew she’ll try me on for size

And she’s painting pictures always through my eyes

Using strategic plans of which she has devised

Poison Ivy she’s the one

Dangerous ways of having fun

Told the truth when she says she never cries

Is there no hope of hiding from her poisoned eyes?

Must be the witches brew of which she has devised

Is she never lonely when her lover dies?

Poison Ivy’s got the goods, she’d only hurt you if she could

She’s using me for all her alibis

Here she comes now to try me on for size

Try me

Poison Ivy

Try me

Try me, try me

Poison Ivy

Try me

Poison Ivy

Try me

Poison Ivy

Is there no hope to save me from those poisoned eyes?