Marion - Violent Men Lyrics
There sits a little girlAnd she can not handleThe pain of this worldI wonder when shell move onAnd I wonder if shell just runLeaving family men, violent menShes running from men, runningI didnt want to get in a fightBut its already on your roster tonightIm clinging on to your clothesAnd to feel your leather and to smell your leatherThe feeling of power is yours not mineIve seen this happen a million timesWhy dont you stop when you see me cryCan you carry on with tears in my eyesLeft behindOn the floorAnd I really want to stay hereFrom the sight that I just sawI didnt really see you at allBecause the girl in front of me was myself when I was smallAnd now shes running from men, run, runI didnt want to get in a fightBut its already on your roster tonightIm clinging on to your clothesHave to feel your leather and to smell your leatherThe feeling of power is yours not mineIve seen this happen a billion timesAnd all your hands just cheerWhen Im as white as a sheet with fearThere she liesAnd there she will depriveHerself from being a family man, a violent menBecause a family man, a violent menShes running from menShe is gonna run, run from men
