Songtext von The Bull

Hey little garçon come here Give me a glass of cachaça I want to stay very crazy But tonight to drink too much I am very magoation My girl made a little trairation Now I am living in fudation Cos' tonight you are the bull Cos' tonight you are the bull Cos' tonight you are the bull Cos' tonight you are the bull Big Richard is terrible It's like a sword made of iron Encravated in the chest Something´s wrong Something is growing Growing in my test My heart is burning in the fire In the fire of hell She was a bitch, she was a whore She sacanate me well yeah! Filha da puta! I understand he's very rich He's intelligent He's very strong, his hair is long His car is excellent I was in the show with all my friends My friends headbangers The chains of steel aprisionated me In the corno's land She was at four she was in my bed With the big Richard kissing her ass Cos tonight you are the bull She was at four she was in my bed But she's very lucky 'Cos i'm a voyeur Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull She was at four she was in my bed With the big Richard kissing her ass Cos tonight you are the bull She was at four she was in my bed But she's very lucky 'cos i'm a voyeur Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Cos tonight you are the bull Hey little garçon come here I´m very magoation I want to leave Massacration Big Richard is terrible