Matador impaled upon the horns of the beast
Tossed and flipped, a sequined rag-doll
This frightened, tortured, mutilated animal
Has got it’s own back once and for all
I saw the picture in the newspaper
And all I could think was, “Olé! Do it again! Do it again! Do it again!”
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…