Let me head them off at the pass
No scalpers allowed
Allow me to part ways with those high brow types
Because it's in the eye of the beholder
and those words will not cross my lips
Now that you will shoulder the blame,
don't back off, don't stretch yourself too thin
Your motives need not go to waste,
even if your rivals find it hard to stomach
When push comes to shove, you can be hip, thigh high
I know that you prefer to recline but we kneed you
Don't stoop to conquer, palms down.
When your put your foot down we are with you -in toe.

Watch your step, where angels fear to tread.