VIOLENCE

Call it women’s intuition
But I think that you’re an idiot
If I make a small incision
I don’t think there’ll be a difference
Take a shot, no really, take a shot
I don’t waver second thought
Put that feeling in a bottle
Whenever I wanna speak
Instead of ten I count to three
You’re a god
You’re a priest
But you ain’t done shit for me
You’re so big
You’re so scary
Your whole life is arbitrary
All your praise? Imaginary
Still alive? Unnecessary
I can end that if you want
While you sit there in your box
If you die I’ll be alright
May in fact be satisfied
I can’t blieve you’re always this lazy
It’s so absurd
You’r everything I’d never want to be
I’m reassured
Call it women’s intuition
But I think that you’re an idiot
If I make a small incision
I don’t think there’ll be a difference
Take a shot, no really, take a shot
I don’t waver second thought
Put that feeling in a bottle
Whenever I wanna speak
Instead of ten I count to three
You’re a god
You’re a priest
But you ain’t done shit for me
You’re so big
You’re so scary
Your whole life is arbitrary
All your praise? Imaginary
Still alive? Unnecessary
I can end that if you want
While you sit there in your box
If you die I’ll be alright
May in fact be satisfied
I can’t believe you’re always this lazy
It’s so absurd
You’re everything I’d never want to be
I’m reassured
(Violence)