David Berkeley Matador Lyrics

Matador Lyrics

This is not your choice

It wasn't yours to choose

We may lose it all

We might have lost it all

And all the empty page

The first words on the page

This is the age of thieves

The age of misbelief



Round up the bulls, enter the matador

Look at the fools that we are fighting for

Don't you come near, don't play me anymore



Through the fear, oh Sarah, spring is here



Oh tell me please

What do you believe?

We've been overthrown

Our number overgrown

Blown against them all

It's us against the world

And girl, how we age

This is how we age



Round up the bulls, enter the matador

Break all the rules is what we're fighting for

Turn down the song, don't play me anymore

All in all, there's something going wrong

On and on, there's something going wrong

All in all, there's something going wrong