Didn't mean to cause such a scandalnyou were the bull I tried to handlenand when the trumpets started to playnit was moving I must saynnBut if they cheered it wasn't for mennI learned to chasenand it wasn't my stylenyou'd outran me by many a milenif you brought lightnI blew out the candlennBut if they cheered it wasn't for menand all I feared you came to bennHere I stand full of vertigonit was moving I must saynwhen the horns began to blownthe saddest song of allnnBut if they cheered it wasn't for menoh what did you come to be