Reflection On a Red Bull Can

Left Bull Right Bull I bow my head, I bow my head, And stand my ground, And charge your ground, As you claim your right As you surrender your right To your hurt pride. For crossing the line. I hope, my friend, I hope my friends To still be true Will see you for truly you. To the end. And in the end Here's to stronger friends. I'll be stronger with the win. The only thing to stop me The only way to stop me Is you trampling me From me trampling you To grains of arena sand Is if you bow your head And leaving my crushed spirirt In apologetic regret. Behind in the dust. Until then, I leave my mound So I bow my head. And charge your ground.