Текст песни Peter Gabriel - Mother Of Violence
Peter Gabriel - Mother Of Violence слова песни
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 bloodshot,Data stored on a microdot.Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes,TV dinner, TV 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 thereIs the subtle flavor in the air.Getting hard to breathe,Getting hard to believe in anything at allBut Fear.