Mess With the Bulls - Piebald

I’ve got your name across my hands, got a minute to understand

The sparks were flying through the poles, a circle is a circuit now

You can’t mess with those crossed wires,

It’s just the way the pressure lies

You’re among the engines now, congratulations you real live wire

It’s not funny like ha ha, it’s funny like I told you so Why do you have to write your name all over everything

I can’t believe this

Mess with the bulls you get the horns, it’s not funny anymore

The perfect place for friend or foe

Boys can’t cry

Girls can’t whine

I feel fine

My hands are tired

Your name is fading from my hands, I can’t believe I understand

Look at yourself you real live wire,

Sometimes you suck sometimes you do I feel fine.