Until the last leaves fallWith ripped up knees hugging trees dwelving and shoving i hear the dogsUntil the last leaves fall
Each arm with its gun my bark behind i yell bang bang just for fun
the beast with tears ruff at each hand fearing rebellion the whip comes
And then, my scary hero the bees fly scared old men die and my canines fly
But alas, a new bang bang this time from the dirty cane and as i paint the ground, i hug the tree until the last leaves fall
