You Mess With The Bull, You Get The Horns
Spanish Rock, Dark Epic Tone, Action Vibe, Angry MoodLyrics
[Intro Music]
[Verse]
Here I am, in the ring.
People cheering in the seats.
Matador is waiting.
Picadors’ spears unsheathe.
Whether I win or lose,
The outcome shall be the same.
However, I can choose,
To not be the sole one slain!
[Chorus]
If you want a fight,
I’ll give you a fight!
Do you prefer to be charged or tossed?!
So you think you all,
Have me under control?!
I am, always will be, my own boss!
Get that cloak out of my face!
You will not put me in place!
You mess with the bull, you get the horns!
[Verse]
I’ve been bred, just to die,
For humans’ entertainment.
Am I at peace with that?
That question is a remnant.
Every time I see red,
I use that to self-prepare.
To them, my life means nought.
If they don’t care, I don’t care!
[Chorus]
If you want a fight,
I’ll give you a fight!
Do you prefer to be charged or tossed?!
So you think you all,
Have me under control?!
I am, always will be, my own boss!
Get that cloak out of my face!
You will not put me in place!
You mess with the bull, you get the horns!
[Interlude Music]
[Chorus]
If you want a fight,
I’ll give you a fight!
Do you prefer to be charged or tossed?!
So you think you all,
Have me under control?!
I am, always will be, my own boss!
Get that cloak out of my face!
You will not put me in place!
You mess with the bull, you get the horns!
[Outro Music]
[End]