Intro: x2
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They call him the matador
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He settles all the scores
He kills in plain sight
With a blade and a smile
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Well he dont know what to think
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He aint had enough to drink
Will he take him by surprise
To see the whites of his eyes
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Well he'll settle things in the sun
Plays god like the chosen one
Well he's storied from town to town
Kills for sport and pride
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The matador raised his blade to the sun
To show the blade, the damage is done
Children cry in their mother's arms
As the people replied with a deafining swarm
The crowd rose as the blood's running warm
Oh
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They call him the matador
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He settles all the scores
He kills in plain sight
With a blade and a smile
Outro:
x6