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Leo’s changing its spots,
Rules are biting the dust.
Seventeen coffee shots,
Zero reasons to trust.

They will get what deserve,
I’ll get what I want.
I am having the nerve —
Watch me backwards to front.

They are throwing the dust:
"You are inventing the wheel."
People scream: “Are you nuts?
There is nothing to heal!

There is no one to trust,
There is nothing but lie.
Toadies always will last —
Don’t you try to deny."

They are changing the tune,
I’ve a change of the heart.
I am over the moon —
They are falling apart.

I am breaking the mould,
Going against the grain.
Try to find my fault,
After, try to explain.

I’ve seen this before,
Know it out inside.
What are they looking for?
Tell them: "swallow the pride."

I’ll stick to my guns
And turn over the leaf.
I am stunning — they shun,
They will never believe.

They’re eating the words,
I am true to myself.
Their Damocles’ sword
Is the elf on the shelf.