Matador

Beards and barbarians
keep them at bay
we won't entertain
their overcoated ways
I am sure that
you're not a doormat
you could grow into a matador
I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and when you stand up to the bull you make the crowd road



Credits
Writer(s): Nestor Matthews, Douglas Heron Adams, Katherine Harkin
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