Текст (слова) песни: Peter Gabriel - Mother Of Violence
Walking the street with her naked feet, So full of rhythm but I can`t find the beat. Snapping her heels, clicking her toes, Everybody knows just where she goes.
Fear, Fear, she`s the mother of Violence, Making me tense to watch the way she breed. Fear, she`s the mother of Violence, You know self-defense is all you need. It`s getting hard to breathe, It`s getting so hard to believe, To believe in anything at all.
Mouth all dry, eyes bloodshot, Data stored on a microdot. Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes, TV dinner, TV news.
Fear, Fear, she`s the mother of Violence, Don`t make any sense to watch the way she breed. Fear, she`s the mother of Violence, Making me tense to watch the way she feed. The only way you know she`s there Is the subtle flavor in the air. Getting hard to breathe, Getting hard to believe in anything at all But Fear.
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