Austin, We Have a Problem

You've got some balls

And you keep them well protected by your friends

Soon come the day when you can hide no more

There will be an end to all your let's-pretends

Well, that day is here

Are you gonna brave it?

Or tuck your fucking tail between your legs and walk away?

Because we all know you're petrified, of yourself

Yeah, you're scared to be alive

Fuck with the bull (Oh-oh-oh)

You'll get the horns

Fuck with the bull (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Don't lie about the one who could wreck your life with truths

Don't lie about the one who could wreck your life with truths

(Don't lie about the one who could wreck your life with truths)

Fuck with the bull (Oh-oh-oh)

You'll get the horns

Fuck with the bull (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

(Hey, hey, hey)

(Hey, hey, hey)