The Bullfighter

I get loud when I get mad And I get tough when I get sad I'll tangle with the horns like a Spaniard in the pit I'm here to play for blood, boys, and I'll be here 'til the end For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen I've tied one on tonight And I'm mean enough to fight I'm looking for the world to disagree So sound the trumpet, folks, and grab your lances, friends For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen You can try to crucify me I don't care if you don't like me I tell ya I'll be waiting in my golden cape And when spit meets the dirt, boys, I'll greet you with a grin For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen Some folks are getting tired They get old and lose their fire They find the grace of light to lean upon But due to forces I, just as long as I live For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen