DESCRIPTION:
"I am sure that you're not a doormat..."

Lyrics:

Beards and barbarians
keep them at bay
we won't entertain
their overcoated ways

Beards and barbarians
keep them at bay
we won't entertain
their overcoated ways

I am sure that
you're not a doormat
and I am sure
you could grow into a matador
you could grow into a matador
grow into a matador
I am sure
grow into a matador

Beards and barbarians
keep them at bay
we won't entertain
their overcoated ways

Beards and barbarians
keep them at bay
we won't entertain
their overcoated ways

And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and when you stand up to the bull you make the crowd road

And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
and when you stand up to the bull you make the crowd road