Billy was a bull-riding rodeo star
Who worked at the Bath and West bar
He was a showman like a shogun who always gave his best
And he stood head and shoulders above the rest
Like a king proclaiming his crown
But it was all in vain for soon his reign
It came tumbling down
Oh Billy, poor Billy, why'd you have to ride that bull?
His eyes were red on something fed
You know you played the fool
When all your power and riches
They were in your hand
You threw them away on that fateful day
The day you crossed his land
You thought he was a dozing bull
Until you pulled his nose
And the ring that pierced it
Meant to him
He knows more than you knows
He soon swung into action
His haunches large and looming
Like a colossus from a Greek statue
A Bull God loud and booming
A Minotaur was his father
And a red cow was his mother
Perhaps she was mad or simply bad
But the Minotaur he outgrew her
This Bull he was a quarter man
Perhaps just his Penis
Better known by his pseudonym
That of Prince Venus
He was a Major Taurus you should
Have left him well alone
Oh you know his neck it was non- porous
Like getting blood out of a stone
You tried your hand at skewering him
As you rode upon his back
And your spurs they no more than knew you were in
For a full on bull attack
When he threw you too the ground
The moment you did mount
And it was there you lost your crown
Just like Jill lost her Jack
Don't go in the Bull field, you Billy
Oh Billy boy buck
No, you know you tried the easy way out
But it was just your hard luck
Always cross with a bulldog guard
And don't go flinging cow muck
For you know when that shit hits the fan hard
There's no extraction from the cluster fuck
All these things I taught you
Why'd you have to go your own way?
Why stray from the garden
Oh in Eden we only make hay
The balls in your head did harden
And your eggs they were hard boiled
But none can feel the schadenfreude
When you waste what you have worked at and toiled
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