Tom Violence

My violence is a dream

A 'Real Dream'

A skinny arm

A crush on living sinMy violence is a sleeping head

Nodding out to rising bliss

I left home for experience

Carved 'Suck For Honesty' on my chestMy violence is the number

Coming out of prayer

Find it in the father

Find it in a girlThere's a thing in my memory

Holding on for dear life

With a feeling of secrets

Beating up under my fleshMy tongue is tied

I'm sleeping nights awake

Tom violence is a dream

Coming out of a girl