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Mother of Violence

Walking the street with her naked feet
So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat
Snapping her heels clicking her toes
Everybody knows just where she goes
Ah fear, fear, she's the mother of violence
Making me tense to watch the way she breed
Fear, she's the mother of violence
You know self-defense is all you need
It's getting hard to breathe
It's getting so hard to believe
To believe in anything at all
Mouth all dry eyes, blood shot
Data stored in microdot
Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes
T.v. Dinner, T.V. News
Ah 'cause fear
Fear, she's the mother of violence

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