Slow down, I'm not the type to throw my weight around
Stay out, I hope you feel more protected now
Call down, out the window you don't make a sound
Leave town before I leave the ground

Read the letter that they sent
All the smoke still in my head
Avoid the simple circumstance
Won't be long until it burns again

Stay in, won't be bothered in my residence
Say when, I’ll accommodate your sad lament
Wise men breathing life into the precedent
Play dead, I've got a better plan