Testo Three Fingers

Testo Three Fingers

I'm in the air gliding over the water
Feet tucked under my tail
Wings pulled back, body like a spear
This time I'm coming back with a whale

I'd better take a deep breath

It's never easy, it's never easy
We are the bullets, breast to grave

I'm on my feet and I'm running the plaza
Matador is holding the red
But I've got the horns, I've got the speed
This motherfucker's going home dead

Three fingers on the rocks

It's never easy, it's never easy
But you'd better be brave
We are the bullets, breast to grave

It's never easy, it's never easy
It's never easy, it's never easy
But you'd better be brave
We are the bullets, breast to grave
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