Lyrics

A fresh coat of paint and I wash my hands She's gone away in a Puerto Rican van And you know that I can't have that A child turns to whispers and deadbolt doors In company of teenage boy and whores A tongue draws poison as loved ones depart She's a woman now and it's breaking my heart Leeching off your parents Swallow incoherence Crushed a caring hand for a taste of fun Soaking in libations A newfound liberation Telltale sign she's grown up and gone A light heart denying Pre-occupied with dying Heart life defying Is she falling or is she flying Looks like little Nikki gone and lost her grip In a puddle of snot and blood Nikki slipped A mother hears the cry of her beaten child It's the loss of life in the heart of the wild Violence - we are violent We want violence - we got violence We are violent - we want violence We got violence