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