Текст (слова) песни: minor threat - Bottled Violence
Get your bravery from a six pack. Get your bravery from a half-pint. Drink your whiskey, drink your grain. Bottoms uo and you don`t feel pain. (Chorus) Go out and fight, fight. Bottled Violence. Lose control of your body. Beat the shit out of somebody. Half-shut eyes don`t see who you hit. But you don`t take any shit. (Chorus)
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