no more picking leaves off our winter trees
it never worked before
it sure as hell won`t anymore
and you associated mildly back then
but now you`re guilty by action
today you`re a hotshot
but tomorrow you`ll be a cautionary tale
we come correct, we keep it clean
and thanks for everything
you took your sweet precious time
to let the ball drop and where are you now
i`ll keep on pointing my finger
`til it`s down your throat and you`re choking on it
your pure luck reeks of manipulation
you`re a cautionary tale
we all know just how big you think you are
but you`re only a cautionary tale
and you let me down in the worst way
does this all mean as much to you now
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