Oh my god Let him speak No he's not abusive Just ultra violent with his eyes You're so f**king intrusive He's north river baptized And he just needs The sound of bullets And the ache behind your eyes You claw beneath with such urgency It breathes fire to his life It's his sickness that's spoiled the sheets Gold flaked covered faces And blood and rain in the streets Grandfather what have you done? Where is your son? Oh my god There's blood in her hair He's no man, no father I know who lives behind those eyes He's murderous The sound of bullets And the ache behind your eyes You claw beneath with such urgency It breathes fire to his life I'll show you violence (I'll show you violence) I'll show you violence And the grit under nail from your fatherhood fail May she rest by the river in young cold water quiver