Your violence may amuse you
Every night I laugh
When your sect dismounts
Your intelligence earned this reputation
I try to convince that it's on false pretence
His impulse suggests, his mind he neglects
What's provoking this hate?
You never saw sense in what I do
I never saw sense in being used
What's provoking these views?
Parade your masculinity
To betray your insecurity
*2
(Slow bit)