All the things I've done will make me strong I've made the same mistakes everyday The consequence of ignorance, irrational green The color of the innate sky, the distance in between
If I were a bull, you'd be my china shop Break everything God knows just how I won't stop
Red hot bread, now for fifty seven cents And the time to keep my baby on the line The smell of scene, the kerosene, the work of man's mind Come with me, I'll burn the bridge, I'll make it your while
If I were a bull, you'd be my china shop Break everything God knows just how I won't stop
