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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.