Foals - Black Bull

I got to rip up the road
I got two nights in a row
Oh, we gon’ put on a show
With the black bull in tow
I’m in a Holy Ghost zone
I got a trunk full of gold
Don’t look at me like that
Don’t look at me like this

Can you remember my name?
I swear you’re all just the same
Oh tu parlais Anglais?
Can o’ Stella fish fillet?
In a foreshortened future
I see you drink your kombucha
And it really don’t suit ya
And I’m not the waiter

We not playing around
I got a black bull in town

I call a wolf a wolf
This is for real ain’t no spoof
I’m breaking bones on the roof
Who me? I’m not aloof
Forsooth, for shame
I done conquered where I came
And I’m a world away
Cause I’m a man of today
We not playing around
The black bull’s in town
The black bull’s in town
We not playing around
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