The sons an' brothers, fightin' for another 'cause
Anything to give their lives some meanin'
Busy with their guns an' dreamin' far away from here
Said, they would act in self-defense
An' all the others, runnin' 'round so hot an' bothered
Anything to give their lives some meanin'
In the evenin' running around with guns an'
Said they would act in self-defense with violence
Violence, violence
Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds
The son an' brother, when he gets home
He gives someone some love
And mutters,"Woman, you'll never understand"
I did, what I said in self-defense with violence
Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds
Violence