I Play The Matador Songtext

P.O.S.

von Ipecac Neat

I Play The Matador Songtext
Gonna do this like rowdy tiger would, right? I got it.

Aight the damage to your ego is unprecedented
Left you on the step like bite the curb
Split your face and left your skull indented
Your bubbling brain bounds with ideas to avenge you sickness
Trivial say ?hella? still you're talking and fill your head with your minimum
With your thoughts of air
Injected via syringe
As deadly vandals told us all
That failure is the best revenge
So, stop trying
You passed, you aced that test
Quite drumming your number 2 pencils
And instead just use this as your personal best
Your machine battery
I'm an AC adapter with a DC switch
We burn calories
You drink big shakes with them feces which
Not trying to change that fucking style up
But bulls need the wall of matadors
Gotta battle when they get called up
And I have, had and was and forever will be
A promise of stress I sever competitive simply
Yo, pierce the 6; let's keep the whisper brief
Get the Swiss army CD case
Poking over the teeth I feel like

A matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
On plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place
I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
One plate breaks, another gets put right in its place

When glass recommendation takes its toll
I'm like the Incredible Hulk like
?Oh the anger, it's taking control!?
I get all big and green they change green
Green with envy
I change the scene from people who've seen
With ripping through heads of the empty
This town is fill with a hundred billion clones
And clones and so on
Fan base with you friend face
But it turns into head case
Ah, it's fu qua like muddy waters after that truck hit
They pulled the first aid kit
And took turns turning the tunicate
But it still bleeds, trading shiny shit for their needs
Trying to crap this pressure cracks
Red flags on dirty deeds
I play the Toro Toro game for substance
For something to do
The bigger the bull, I figure them all
Forgettable figurines that I can just break
Through, bust a pulse in on these crews
And shitty cities, I kitty kitty them feline fools
Treat them cats like them cats treat cats in Gummo[[1]]
In binary code I leave them 0010
Let it slide the first time
I killed it all as sophomore
I stay away from beef
Like vegan straight-edge, hardcore
Want more? In a couple a minutes I'm leaving 'em dead
I love redheads so I take razor blades to foreheads
Exacto! Glass prov? like uno stacko
When the bull is on parade
Got em feeling betrayed
Making more noise in the back of your throat
Than Billy Bob did in Sling Blade

I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
On plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place
I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
A matador chasing bull in a China shop
One plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place