Code Orange
Violence
You have felt this love for the first time
Revived and violated, scared and shined
No one to thank, no way to keep sedated
The fury of men, animals as mankind's greatest
Take these thoughts, bound to me
Reap those tongues, set it free
Thick red air and isolated wit
Signs of retreat and punk epidemic
I have nothing to call my own
Bound for feast and unhearded graves
My fist versus your f*cking face
These nights in these places
Could never taste more like shame
Scared and shined, figured out
What you've earned, watch it burn
You fill your lungs with poison
Cheap tastes of double crossing
This isn't rage or hate
It's f*cking violence