Wheres the Bull? by Ewe Dew Lyrics

Must make up everything
Must make up some
Don't you wanna sing today?
Don't you wanna hum?

It's not something for nothing
You've got guts to show
I'm not gonna squeeze you too hard, cause I know
You sound your best when you just let it flow

The world will kiss your vomit mouth
When you've had too much
The more your skin gets spiky
The more they wanna touch

It's not something for nothing
The auditorium's full
The drums are gonna pound, the woodwinds are gonna blow
And we've got horns, so show us the bull

The syrupy light within you shine, shine
I thought you were trying to kill me, man
Testicles the size of my hand
The syrupy light within you shine, shine, shine
I thought you were trying to kill me, man
Testicles the size of my hand
I thought you were trying to kill me, girl
Testicles the size of my world
The world will claim that it's big enough to contain you
And the world will swear that it never will try to tame you
And the world will insist that it loves you for all your wildness
But that still remains to be seen

It's not something for nothing
The stunts that you can pull
It's been a long time since that contract got annulled
You're nobody's cow
So show us the bull