[chorus:]
violence, (oh no!) is golden.
aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!
violence, (oh no!) is golden.
aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!
Pass another plate of shrapnel,
sprinkle it with tnt;
gotta have another grenade salad,
split it with your enemy.
gotta sell another uzi,
maybe couple 44 mags,
got a wife and a kid to support,
and a payment on the jag.
won't you try this personal bazooka,
make you feel like a man,
show the little girls what's what
by the size of the thunder in your hands.
take a pocketful of teflon bullets,
maybe 'nother tommy gun,
gotta keep stuff movin' out the door,
got a business to run.
take it from me, son
you can have a lot of fun!
[chorus x2]
Pass another fleet of b-1 bombers,
grab an m-16,
buildin' chevies was never the fun
of buildin' up the war machine.
got a rocket in my pocket and it's ready,
do you think we can deal?
got a year-end sale goin' on,
you can see the appeal;
'cause i'm sellin' both sides of the fence,
that be the name of the game,
i don't care about your silly little struggle, money's colored all the same.
take a handful of star wars missiles,
maybe super laser gun,
gotta keep stuff movin' out the door,
got a business to run.
take it from me, son
we can have a lot of fun!
[chorus x3]