Bull in a China Shop
Luca Giramonti
All the plates with little faces
Having all the fun
Fear no Bull, for I will chase him
Right out of our China Shop
Little Taurus
Tries to break off
The only future meant for both of us
But something's hiding
Beneath the table
But the honest feelings say they think it's me, desperately
All the plates with little faces
Having all the fun
Fear no Bull, for I will chase him
Right out of our China Shop
Thought we covered all our bases
I'll protect where we work so hard
The raging battle cracks our vases
She just hopes they don't hurt someone
The little places
Cracked to pieces