I’ve been beat, I’ve been down
Taking shots for the crown
I’ve been down
I’ve got the marks and all the proof
This face couldn’t be anymore bruised
Anymore bruised
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
Than be a raging bull
Gloves are off, towels in
Long before we begin
We begin
And all the odds are in my hands
I’m expected to fall on their command
But I’d rather stand
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging, raging bull
I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull
Lover, I’d rather be a
Lover, I’d rather be a lover, than be a raging bull