Violence Is Yours (исполнитель: Antic Clay)
skinned hare spinning in a window Breathed a phrase onto the hazy pane: Violence is yours. horsehead on a stake in the center of my bed Smiled and wept, and this is what it said: Violence is yours. black pram ambles down a dirt road baby’s cry broadcast within It’s clearly just an old recording But between those cries the message lives: Violence is yours. Copyright ©2007 FurnaceSongs Record Co. ASCAP 3/11/2014