The Bull

Hey little garçon, come here

Give me a glass of cachaça

I want to stay very crazy

But tonight you drink too much

I am very magoation

My girl made a little trairation

Now I am living in fudation

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

Big Richard is terrible

It's like a sword made of iron

Encravated in the chest

Something's wrong

Something's growing

Growing in my test

My heart is burning in the fire

In the fire of hell

She was a bitch, she was a whore

She sacanate me well, yeah

Filha da puta!

I understand he's very rich

He's intelligent

He's very strong, his hair is long

His car is excellent

I was in the show with all my friends

My friends headbangers

The chains of steel aprisionate me

In the corno's land

She was at four, she was in my bed

With Big Richard kissing her ass

'Cause tonight you are the bull

She was at four, she was in my bed

But she's very lucky 'cause I'm a voyeur

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

She was at four, she was in my bed

With Big Richard kissing her ass

'Cause tonight you are the bull

She was at four, she was in my bed

But she's very lucky 'cause I'm a voyeur

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

'Cause tonight you are the bull

Hey, little garçon, come here

I am very magoation

I want to leave Massacration

Big Richard is terrible