Curse of November

He waits outside the jailhouse ball Waiting for the pain this Fall Letters placed at leather shoes No one wanted this at all Offer up so they can't say no They won't hate you if you have the cash The back of some black Escalade Papers from who which he's paid Daddy's really on my back Talk and talk of escapades Maybe you should do what you're told What you're told Maybe you should do what you're told And take a load off me