You said that you would close my mouth That you would drain me head down That i'd be all alone in my old age That no one likes my smile You said i wouldn't come to something But i came my boy not once You said i wouldn't come to something But i came at last This is a violent lullaby This is a smack in the face This is a kick in the head, lalala I've spent all your fucking money On cloths, liquor and gas You said that i'd be very volatile Full of fumes garage You shouldn't teach me how to be no good You shouldn't feed my fear You shouldn't teach me how to be no good You wouldn't be so scared This is a violent lullaby This is a smack in the face This is a kick in the head, lalala