The Bullfighter

I get loud when I get mad
 And I get tough when I get sad
 I'll tangle with the horns like a Spaniard in the pit
 I'm here to play for blood, boys, and I'll be here 'til the end
 For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 I've tied one on tonight
 And I'm mean enough to fight
 I'm looking for the world to disagree
 So sound the trumpet, folks, and grab your lances, friends
 For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
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 You can try to crucify me
 I don't care if you don't like me
 I tell ya I'll be waiting in my golden cape
 And when spit meets the dirt, boys, I'll greet you with a grin
 For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 Some folks are getting tired
 They get old and lose their fire
 They find the grace of light to lean upon
 But due to forces I, just as long as I live
 For I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen
 Yes, I am the bravest bullfighter that ever dared the pen