Bull in a China Shop (live)

Blinded eyes can't see your strife Deaf ears can't hear your pleas A monkey wrench in the machine Now all the cogs are seized The wind becomes a gentle breeze And the air is getting warm Don't leave yourself to stand at ease It's just the calm before the storm! I got my finger on the button Let's blow this place to smithereens I've been out in the sun for far too long My fair skin's withering The way this jib is cutting There's no use trying to stop Someone cut the noose I've been let loose Like a bull in a china shop Save your two cents And find a saving grace Hunting the most dangerous game is all about the chase So savour every single taste This could be your ambrosia Or maybe radioactive waste Come die from the exposure! I got my finger on the button Let's blow this place to smithereens I've been out in the sun for far too long My fair skin's withering The way this jib is cutting There's no use trying to stop Someone cut the noose I've been let loose Like a bull in a china shop Like a bull in a china shop Solo I got my finger on the button Let's blow this place to smithereens I've been out in the sun for far too long My fair skin's withering The way this jib is cutting There's no use trying to stop Someone cut the noose I've been let loose Like a bull in a china shop Like a bull in a china shop!