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AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE

BUT I DON’T SEE WHY, IT SHOULDN’T DIE BY THE SPINE

LIKE AN OFF-BRAND TIE, WRAPPED AROUND A GUY

HUNG FROM A POWER LINE

I KNOW, I KNOW (I DON’T WANNA BE IT)

I DON’T, I DON’T (I DON’T WANNA SEE IT)

AND THE RED FLAG RISES, HORNS GO UP

WITH AN EXCHANGE OF GLANCES, EYES LOCK

IT’S A GAME OF CHANCES, HAVE YOU RUN OUT OF LUCK?

I GUESS WE’LL SEE WHAT HAPPENS

I KNOW, I KNOW (I DON’T WANNA BE IT)

I DON’T, I DON’T (I DON’T WANNA SEE IT)

NO. DON’T KNOW.

AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE

BUT I DON’T SEE WHY, IT SHOULDN’T DIE BY THE SPINE

AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE

AND I DON’T KNOW WHY

DON’T. KNOW. WHY.