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Try not to see red
Count back from ten, until I land
Take a deep breath
Leave your little lion's den
No
I'm not going to throw stones
I'm not going to let go
Of my veiled violence
How could you tell?
Was it the bottled-up smell?
Does it really show?
The thing that scares me most
I won't (won't)
I'm not going to throw stones (stones)
I'm not going to let go
Of my veiled violence
My mission to recognize
Tons and tons of liquid lies
Takes me to the boiling point
Take in everything, overflowed
But I won't (won't)
I'm not going to throw stones (stones)
No, I'm not going to let go
And vent my violence
No (no)
I'm not going to throw stones (stones)
I'm not going to explode
And vent my violence
Count back from ten until you land