Dead Matador

WHEN WILL YOU FUCKERS OPEN YOUR EYES?

Instrumental

Take a second
To consider how important is their life
Our actions
cause reactions, if we don't stand idle by

No, no progress
If we keep repeating our history
Blood, paint us blood red
Like the matador that's gored until is dead

WE CAN NOT CHOOSE
WHOSE LIVES WE USE

For our personal gain

WE CAN NOT CHOOSE
WHOSE LIVES WE USE

For us to entertain

NOW STOP LOOKING FROM THE OUTSIDE!
NOW STOP LOOKING FROM THE OUTSIDE!
NOW STOP LOOKING FROM THE OUTSIDE!
NOW STOP LOOKING FROM THE OUTSIDE!



Credits
Writer(s): Teresa Banks
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