| Title: | It Isn't About Violence |
| Posted On: | 2008-09-13 02:45:57 |
What you have to do first
Is to make my heart burst
Don't try to act smooth and slick
This monkey knows every trick
You''ll predict an hurricane's wrath
Only when forced to cross her path
One need not breathe, when ordered to drown
Sucked down like toilet water, gone dark brown
Your hate is stale and tastes like cheap mustard
I despise its stain, badge of the bastard
Now, can you acknowledge the fucking nuance
When I hurt you, it isn't about violence
Hew the vow
Queue the now
Through the pow
Screw the how
Fuck this
Fuck you
Yeah, fuck you
All I can offer you is a tool
Using it will make everything cool
And free tomorrow from april's fool
Cuz everyday I would run and I could just hide my face
But anyway it's more fun to ignore the tide's embrace
Faith can be everything except a conscious choice
If you choose to believe, you speak yet have no voice
Now, can you acknowledge the fucking nuance
When I hurt you, it isn't about violence
If someone to prove his point is willing to blow his own life to bits
Should we not reconsider our own first before his goes down the pits
Fuck you
Fuck you
FUCK YOU
