The Empty Bullring

[Verse 1]

Disappears through a window, out of my mind

Trying to keep him at home, out into Rome

In the early hours, leaving me here

Like Tamlaine in her Tower

You are going to the empty bullring

Taking your red cloak to regain something

[Chorus]

Oh, you rolling matador

Kill in your eyes

For the toro

That shut the door

To glory and gore

The throw of the rose

It's all you lived for

But you've lost it all

[Verse 2]

Your red streak

On the plot where many feet left it incomplete

But you kept the meaning

You feel him charge again

And you feel him cut you down right on the spot

Where you thought you were ground for good

These flights of fantasy

Make your wounds more sore but you've every right

To even grab at the last straw, oh, Lord

[Chorus]

Oh, you rolling matador

Kill in your eyes

For the toro

That shut the door

To glory and gore

The throw of the rose

It's all you lived for

But you've lost it all

[Outro]

Lost it all

Lost it all