From memories of '68 when The Wizard shook the world, Metal came from foundries where the midlands sound unfurled. The Bull Ring was a lonely place of
everybody held their breath Possum rode him to a draw it was the best bull ride I ever saw Possum Possum where are you no one rides bulls like you used
my young head and filled it full Of pure D B U double L bull Well, atta boy girl, atta way to make me cry Yes, and I'm just a sad and lonely guy And
stockholm cafe at the river's edge we sat and smiled We said how rich we were and how warm we felt with a cognac heart Talked over women in a lonely voice
to the back Hit the gate, don't wait and ask the homey Nate He gotta pit named Tiny, mobbin' behind him Now they've got Michael Corleone Oh kurupt, he got Lonely
lonely soul Tell me You sing your song for my lonely soul Tell me Sing your song for my lonely soul, my lonely soul Tell me You sing your song for my lonely soul, my lonely
Everywhere I look lately the only the thing I see Is some advertisers telling me what I'm supposed to be At the movies on my radio, on my TV screen
wan meet me at me yard ya know me nah go stall It is serious But no boda fight no fuss [Verse 1:] When the rain a fall she feelin lonely She nah go
Verse 1 Who do you call at 2 in da morning when you're feeling lonely and got no friends Where do you go when you run outof places and the walls of
don't wanna deal with bull shit people and the bull shit they might bring That's why I send them the voice mail heaven (I don't wanna talk) Cause bull
[Z-Ro] Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir My every thought
is the pilot You're forced to eat rhymes and this a mere chapter of skills And here after you'll feel the FEAR FACTOR A lone diver in flows and more liver
No more) You don't know me like you used to do, uh-uh (No more) (You) [Shaunta] Come here and control your thangs Top the royal girl, let them hoes campaign Still without the bull
running of the bulls will trample all the life support system madrid space station spain e space flesh vs machine matadors chase the bulls in a china
We were THIS close to missing THAT train Could have got ugly I've got so many keys to keep me company Still I was lonely and they were never eager to
label there, politics and bullshit, we rip The mic's cocked back, a full clip I don't preach, I rap, I'm on stage this ain't a bull pit This is it,
He landed, splash! in the water and got himself all wet. The farmer laughed and laughed and started singing : "Way down south in the yankety-yank, a bull
was it '34 The year that he won the rodeo The buckle that they gave him, well, he still wears today For that Brahma bull that he rode But his riding