Beware the rattlesnakes The early graves And women with long legs
The close shaves And short days The look on my face
Your clothes and skin The trouble you been in
You cant win The lights are getting dim
Beware today
Beware the smoke
Beware the nose
And shit that might go
Beware the nights
Beware the fights
Failures on trys
The craving appetites
Beware closed doors The cheating, lyings whores
And what fors Remorse slips out my pores
Beware the news The liars guiding you
And half truths That your friends love to put you thru
Beware the rain
Sleeping too late
Flying thru space
Cursing my weight
Beware the blues becoming too much
Beware my touch
I could be such and such
Suck your thumb
Grab your gun