Bullfights on Acid

by Bullfights on Acid

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First single off of Bullfights on Acid's debut EP!

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released May 13, 2015

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Track Name: (We Could Even) Learn To Fly
Wake up in the morning sun is shining
Let's go girl stop your crying
Use my shoulder to dry my eyes
Maybe we'll see what going on outside
Turn your frown upside down
Let's have ourselves a night on the town
We could even learn to fly

Even though everyday is one day
Gotta make time to laugh and play
Live everyone like it's your last
Let's go out and let's get blasted
Take my hand lemme show you the world
It'll make your mind spin make your head twirl
We could even learn to fly
Track Name: Juanita
She's a simple little something but I love to watch her dance
The swinging of her hips and the way she shoots her glance
I asked her for her name and she whispered in my ear, "Juanita"
I don't know how else I will survive

Juanita, I need your loving
Juanita, I need your love
Juanita, Give me some loving
Juanita, I need you love

Electricity is flowing through her fingers
And just one touch is enough to get me high
She asked me for my name and I whispered in her ear, "Juanita"
You don't need to know my name tonight!

Juanita, I need your loving
Juanita, I need your love
Juanita, Give me some loving
Juanita, I need you love
Track Name: Coyote Bill
Coyote Bill left his wife at home
Packed up his axe and then hit that old dirt road
Now he's mining for something more than gold

His wife went crazy when she read his note
He left her nothing she lost their home
Now she's crying cause she got nowhere to go


Coyote Bill received some real bad news
He owed men money for his gambling and booze
Now he's running cause he's got nothing left to lose

His head is clouded from anger and moonshine
He dried out in the sun and he's nearly lost his mind
If he's not lucky he'll be mining til the end of time

If I keep on digging I'll find solace in this Earth
I can hear it calling me
I can hear it calling me
I can hear it calling me

Here lie the shattered bones of old Coyote Bill
May he rest eternally beneath these haunted hills
And on some cool autumn night you can hear him howling still,
Coyote Bill
Track Name: Old Man
God damn take a look at that moon, shinin' like the devil's eye
Blood red like a bullet to the head, sendin' shivers down my spine
Shot down by the motherfucking man, and now I've done my time
I've thought a lot about the things that couldn't be thought, and I've never felt less blind

It seems as though you can't believe what you are told when it pays to tell a lie
Tax us to pave the streets in gold but arrest me when I drive

I need medicine to take away my pain
I need medicine to get me through my day
I need medicine to take away my pain
Two spliffs and a shot of rum to get me through my day
Track Name: Tired of Being
I'm tired of being
I'm tired of being
Let's get away

There's so much beauty in this world
I just can't get enough
There's so much beauty in this world

I love it when you turn on your old radio
Bustin' out jams nobody ever knows
Fillin' me up with music that moves my soul
My head gets heavy and my heart beats slow
Cause without out music, what the fuck am I?
An uninspired poet who loves to get high
And mama why are yellin' so much?
I'm tired and I'm stressed and I could use some lunch

Oh! Dad! I know you are mad
but I'll tune you out somehow, with my tasty jams

Preserving all of my expletives
so I can sound more eloquent
Relative to myself, it's irrelevant
If it's not about my elephant trunk

I will pull out all my teeth
I will stick them in the ground
i will grind them into seeds
So in springtime they might sprout
Into a dentist tree
Where I can pluck new teeth
And glue them in my mouth
Or where them as a crown

Tropical moonburst and lemonade skies
Fantastical apers and seven wheeled bikes
Parmesan, bratwurst, and pumpkin made pies
A still-water outlook on your picturesque life
It matters to me what happens to you
So take off your pants don't make my balls blue
Telephone order or delivery guide just so you have someone to talk to tonight
Pen against paper, you quote word for word
Who would you believe in this cray-stained world
You're especially specific for one with no mind
Criminally cryptic, passing off lies
Piña colada and an eighth on the side
Couple of good friends and a bag of fungi
You got your shit and I've got mine
We're melting our brains one cell at a time

I will pull out all my teeth
I will stick them in the ground
i will grind them into seeds
So in springtime they might sprout
Into a dentist tree
Where I can pluck new teeth
And glue them in my mouth
Or where them as a crown

I'm tired of being
I'm tired of being
Let's get away

There's so much beauty in this world
I just can't get enough
There's so much beauty in this world