Makes Me Violent Songtext
von Bob Vylan

The government
They′re not helping no one out, except for the rich people
There's a lot of wealth in this city
And that′s who the government is looking out for
Them people up there, yeah
Like, they're not thinking of us
They're thinking about that one pocket that′s up there
In this city there′s a real focus on celebrity and money, and materialism

To tell the truth, I can't stand this placе
It′s getting harder evеry day to put the smile upon my face (I know)
I can't keep up with all the lies it creates
And it might have it in the name, but trust, there ain′t nothing great

It makes me violent
So violent
But please, please, no violence
No violence

Woo, no violence today
Put your weapons away


I often feel my life is clutched in its claws
Looking for reasons it should love me, feel I'm clutching at straws (fuck it)
You turn your nose up and don′t fight for my cause
They're okay, cool, but someday, soon, there'll be no one to fight for you

It makes me violent
So violent
But please, please, no violence
No violence

It′s hard to see when you′ve been wrapped in its spell
Where it tries to break what doesn't fit or leave it trapped in a cell (I′ve seen it)
Look at the beast, it wants me gone, I can tell
I've thought about it, but for now I′d rather stay and give them hell

It makes me violent
So violent
But please, please, no violence
Is what they've always given me
Someone′s always telling me
"Just calm down and let it be"

Violent (it makes me someone I don't wanna be)
So violent (driving some place I don't want to be)
Please, please, no violence (yeah, it′s what they′ve always given me)
Someone's always telling me
"Just calm down and let it be"