Didn't mean to cause such a scandal You were the bull I tried to handle And when the trumpets started to play It was moving I must say But if they cheered it wasn't for me I learned to chase And it wasn't my style You'd outran me by many a mile If you brought light I blew out the candle But if they cheered it wasn't for me And all I feared you came to be Here I stand full of vertigo It was moving I must say When the horns began to blow The saddest song of all But if they cheered it wasn't for me Oh what did you come to be