Violence E

Something in my better glass. Throw away your turnabout. Looking down the box strike. You ain't who gave her Violence, Violence, Violence. Got the face and not a scar. All the fighting's not afar. Working on a box bed. First I'll see this stuff again. Violence, Violence, Violence. Bleeding faces. Broken bones. Broken puddles. Don't stop. Violence, Violence, Violence. Fight, fight, fight, Fight, fight