Bull Believer

Got him right between the shoulders And the bull loses blood No fight left to give Can't pull his head up Comfort fools us into faith Then fate pulls us away again A corpse with a spirit Got out of my bed today Bottles call you from their Seats on the choir riser Laid on my back in the Tepid bath tub water The ache of the wind on the windows The blood under the bridge And the stadium crowd Charges the bull Wind changed pitch as the bridge went by The lightning comes up from the ground and goes up to the sky Poured one out for all my guys The tiny monuments get propped up on the roadside Believe me Believer Belive me Believer Passed out on a couch at a New Years party I sat on the stairs with a never ending nosebleed You were playing Mortal Kombat God, make me good but not quite yet Believe me Believer Believe me Believer Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him Finish him