Lyrics the man who fights the bull - nana's couch demo - The Blunt Force Trauma
A
wars
ugliest
atrocities
Are
committed
by
the
men
who
never
have
to
bleed
Pay
someone
a
pretty
penny
for
the
trauma
that's
his
to
see
Empire
state
sponsored
killing
spree
If
you're
lucky
you'll
get
a
shiny
medal
And
a
Lamborghini
But
don't
you
dare
ask
for
anything
necessary
Watch
me
crawl
watch
me
dribble
Tie
me
up
against
the
wall
watch
me
scribble
If
you
don't
have
the
balls
to
make
the
call
Then
you'd
better
get
comfortable
being
little
Locked
between
a
push
and
a
pull
If
it's
not
half
empty
than
the
glass
is
half
full
Maybe
if
I'm
lucky
they'll
cover
my
eyes
in
their
wool
So
I
won't
see
you
slaughtered
by
the
wolves
Bullfight
critics
ranked
in
rows
Crowd
the
enormous
plaza
full
But
only
one
is
there
who
knows
And
he's
the
man
who
fights
the
bull
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