The boy's got a head like an atom bomb 

Hang him from a cross like the number one son 

And he's been waiting so long 

to get it on. 



The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge 

Wants to get out of his Jesus cage 

He's already torn out the last page 

It's the "latest rage" 



Violence for the people 

They always eat the hand that bleeds 

Violence for the people 

Give the kids what they need 

Kill your god, Kill your god 

Kill your TV 



The boy's purified by the quitter gods 

Burning up his cross like a revelation 

And his glass jaw opens 

Like a puppet head 



Violence for the people 

They always eat the hand that bleeds 

Violence for the people 

Give the kids what they need 

Kill your god, Kill your god 

Kill your TV 



This is what you should fear 

You are what you should fear 



Violence for the people 

They always eat the hand that bleeds 

Violence for the people 

Give the kids what they need 

Kill your god, Kill your TV