Red Rag to a Bull Songtext
von Chubby and the Gang

Go to church
Go to school
Save your words for another fool

Don′t need advice
Don't need a future
Only use me when it fucking suits ya

I know the dance
I know the game
Climbing the ladder with little gain

I could try
But I don′t care
When it hits me I go fucking spare

Relief is rare
I looked for peace but it wasn't there


I know the dance
I know the game
Climbing some ladder with little gain
So spin em loud
The ones I know
To live and die it's all the same

Sometimes this world makes me feel
Like a turning spoke in a great big wheel
Monday to Friday treating me so full
So Saturday is like a red rag to a bull

The status quo
What a farce
Join the line think I′ll pass

No sense
No taste
I ain′t got nothing left to waste

I know the dance
I know the game
Climbing some ladder with little gain
So spin em loud
The ones I know
To live and die it's all the same


Sometimes this world makes me feel
Like a turning spoke in a great big wheel
Monday to Friday treating me so full
So Saturday is like a red rag to a bull

Sometimes this world makes me feel
Like a turning spoke in a great big wheel
Monday to Friday treating me so full
So Saturday is like a red rag to a bull