Verse 1DisappearsThrough The WindowOut Of My MindTrying To Keep Him At HomeOut Into RomeIn The Early Hours,Leaving Me HereLike Tamlaine In Her TowerYou Are GoingTo The Empty Bullring,Taking Your Red CloakTo Regain SomethingChorusOh, You Rolling Matador,Kill In Your EyesFor The ToroThat Shut The DoorTo Glory And GoreThe Throw Of The RoseIt’s All You Lived For,But You’ve Lost It AllVerse 2Your Red StreakOn The Plot Where Many FeetLeft It IncompleteBut You Kept The Meaning.You Feel Him Charge Again,And You Feel Him Cut You DownRight On The SpotWhere You Thought You Were Ground For Good.These Flights Of FantasyMake Your Wounds More Sore,But You’ve Every RightTo Even Grab At The Last Straw, Oh, Lord...ChorusOh, You Rolling Matador,Kill In Your EyesFor The ToroThat Shut The DoorTo Glory And GoreThe Throw Of The RoseIt’s All You Lived For,But You’ve Lost It AllLost It AllLost It AllLost It All************************************
