Walking the street with her naked feet,
So full of rhythm but I cant find the beat.
Snapping her heels, clicking her toes,
Everybody knows just where she goes.
Fear, Fear, shes the mother of Violence,
Making me tense to watch the way she breed.
Fear, shes the mother of Violence,
You know self-defense is all you need.
Its getting hard to breathe,
Its getting so hard to believe,
To believe in anything at all.
Mouth all dry, eyes bloodshot,
Data stored on a microdot.
Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes,
TV dinner, TV news.
Fear, Fear, shes the mother of Violence,
Dont make any sense to watch the way she breed.
Fear, shes the mother of Violence,
Making me tense to watch the way she feed.
The only way you know shes there
Is the subtle flavor in the air.
Getting hard to breathe,
Getting hard to believe in anything at all
But Fear.
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