P.o.s. - I Play The Matador (Redo) lyrics

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P.o.s. - I Play The Matador (Redo) lyrics

Gonna do this like rowdy tiger would, right? I got it Aight the damage to your ego is unprecedented Left you on the step like bite the curb Split your face and left your skull indented Your bubbling brain bounds with ideas to avenge you sickness Trivial say "hella" still you're talking and fill your head with your minimum With your thoughts of air Injected via syringe As deadly vandals told us all That failure is the best revenge So, stop trying You pa**ed, you aced that test Quite drumming your number 2 pencils And instead just use this as your personal best Your machine battery I'm an AC adapter with a DC switch We burn calories You drink big shakes with them feces which Not trying to change that f**ing style up But bulls need the wall of matadors Gotta battle when they get called up And I have, had and was and forever will be A promise of stress I sever competitive simply Yo, pierce the 6; let's keep the whisper brief Get the Swiss army CD case Poking over the teeth I feel like A matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop On plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop One plate breaks, another gets put right in its place When gla** recommendation takes its toll I'm like the Incredible Hulk like "Oh the anger, it's taking control!" I get all big and green they change green Green with envy I change the scene from people who've seen With ripping through heads of the empty This town is fill with a hundred billion clones And clones and so on Fan base with you friend face But it turns into head case Ah, it's fu qua like muddy waters after that truck hit They pulled the first aid kit And took turns turning the tunicate But it still bleeds, trading shiny sh** for their needs Trying to crap this pressure cracks Red flags on dirty deeds I play the Toro Toro game for substance For something to do The bigger the bull, I figure them all Forgettable figurines that I can just break Through, bust a pulse in on these crews And sh**ty cities, I kitty kitty them feline fools Treat them cats like them cats treat cats in Gummo[[1]] In binary code I leave them 0010 Let it slide the first time I k**ed it all as soph*more I stay away from beef Like vegan straight-edge, hardcore Want more? In a couple a minutes I'm leaving 'em dead I love redheads so I take razor blades to foreheads Exacto! Gla** prov? like uno stacko When the bull is on parade Got em feeling betrayed Making more noise in the back of your throat Than Billy Bob did in Sling Blade I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop On plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place I feel like a matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop A matador chasing bull in a China shop One plate breaks, another gets put right in it's place