Well, I need to put together
And don't bleed on their own
You paid for an eye full
So behold the bull
Why can't I look out?
(Out in the clearing)
Tell me, what's there at all?
(End over end)
Well, he's safe for the moment
(Guess what, I'm learning)
He's never safe from the crowd
So hats off to the bull, no giving up
(Either way it makes ya' mad, well, some of us)
Hats off to the bull, keep giving up
What ya' say, we make amends?
Writer(s): Samuel Loeffler, Peter Loeffler
Copyright: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Sushi Grade Music
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