Ultra Violence 歌词

A bit of the old A bit of the old Ultra Violence A bit of the old A bit of the old Ultra Violence In a world, in a world of violent people can we live Can we live in harmony And can we trust, Trust in "every other person that we meet could be a serial killer in your dreams" But now I know I know I know I really know What we're made of, make me scream and make me go-a-woah-a-woah-a-woah, woah ...And make me cry: just make me feel and make me lie and make me I don't think we need a war I don't think we need a war There's something they're not telling US There's something we don't know All the dice are rolling but it feels like we're not playing All of US distracted and looking the other way... A bit of the old A bit of the old Ultra Violence A bit of the old A bit of the old Ultra Violence Now I'm grown Now I'm old but I do not know why They say we're intellectual and civilized but are we wise to deception and to lies? ENCOURAGED WE ARE AS A GROUP NOT TO ASK "WHY?" Why... Why? I can't stop it from happening. I- I Can't stop it Stop it Stop it A bit of the old(A bit of the ole) A bit of the old Ultra Violence A bit of the old(A bit of the ole) A bit of the old Ultra Violence