Now I’m Fighting Violence with Violence

Lyrics

I will kill the Wendigo I will throw my hands into his face I will pull at his eyeballs until I've collected enough blood to paint A mural on the side of a big brick building A canvas I will hang in my garage My parents will say that I am too violent And I'll never show my therapist this song But the Wendigo fights back And I was unprepared For anyone to see me like this For anyone to care But the Wendigo has teeth The Wendigo has claws And while I raise my voice once or twice He just sits there waiting in the dark Waiting for me to fuck up one more time Waiting for me to dig my own grave He will pick up the shovel and bury me alive He will pick up the shovel and bury me alive I will kill the Wendigo I will throw my hands into his face I will pull at his eyeballs until I've collected enough blood to paint A mural on the side of a big brick building A canvas I will hang in my garage My parents will say that I am too violent And I'll never show my therapist this song