Peter Gabriel – Mother Of Violence scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 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 blood shot data stored in microdot Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes T.V. dinner, T.V. 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 flavour in the air Getting hard to breathe hard to believe in anything at all but fear