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    Violence is the fruit of unreached understanding that flowers from the lips of scoundrels
    It is a forest so dense and rooted in our past
    It tempts us to become lost in its darkness
    And stinks like the piss test you were forced to take
    Just before you were told that you didn’t meet
    The standards of integrity that this organization strives to maintain
    Why are there no folk songs about ATM machines
    That produce the likeness of the blazer of the trail of tears
    Issuing overdraft fees from beyond the grave
    Prison TV shows in an endless queue
    Containing the robust nourishment of a commissary
    This is why we cannot afford to close an open casket
    You protect no one by obscuring the mirror that reflects our own problematic reality
    Allow me to ponder the role I play
    In this pornographic spectacle of black death
    At once a solution and a problem

    A cause, an effect, a rejoice, a regret
    Violence is daily life
    A promise a pact that the world never kept
    Violence is daily life
    A cause, an effect, a rejoice, a regret
    Violence is daily life
    A promise a pact that the world never kept
    Violence is daily life

    Violence is daily life
    Violence happens every day
    It's hard to get used to getting used to violence

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    Savage is my name because Savage is how I feel
    When the radio wakes me up with the words “suspected gunman”
    My name is a warning for the acts you are about to witness
    Which contain images that some viewers may find disturbing
    My name belongs to us all
    So if they ask for yours give them mine
    My name is a threat
    Riot is an unfinished grave that was dug to deposit undepleted anger
    Like barrels of uranium leaking into something sacred
    It is a word to use to delegitimize your unrest
    And to make your resistance into an overreaction
    The pink tube of paint called flesh
    Used in portraits of chairmen of boards and
    Men who clean up streets named after those who fought
    For erasing the lives they now claim to protect
    What is an up and coming neighborhood and where is it coming from?

    A cause, an effect, a rejoice, a regret
    Violence is daily life
    A promise a pact that the world never kept
    Violence is daily life
    A cause, an effect, a rejoice, a regret
    Violence is daily life
    A promise a pact that the world never kept
    Violence is daily life

    What's wrong with the air you breathe?
    The water you drink?
    Violence is so omnipresent
    So engraved in your daily reality
    You forget to notice it happens everyday

    Song details

    Composition: Austin Brown, Sean Yeaton, A. Savage, and Max Savage

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