when the bit pulls tight the grip is sewn into the reins can't breathe it out you'll just breathe it back again you mental-pack your chambers full for no reason you can name a boil-in-bag blook supply you know it's murder on the veins ohh, don't you feel it now?
viva viva viva, life and limb viva viva viva, threatening
hey - we want our violence doubled (no but really in a loving way) hey - we want our violence doubled (no but really want it right away)
the national temper you know it's written on your face etched and scrathed and mirrored back don't you know it's all the rage ohh, dont' you feel it now?