Must be a factory somewhere Keeps on cranking them out Seems like they travel in pairs Not worth the trouble but too full of clout Somebody must play his game They get stuck in the here and now Lending and borrowing pain His fist, your face, you kiss the ground But he don't do nothing half way Complete this equation He needs justification Distaff affirmation To keep on crankin' it out We could build cell on cell Mainline him straight to hell But that would not dispel Violent men, hard-headed women, unloved children Must be a garden somewhere Keeps on sending them down Big eyes, big teeth, big hair Ready to breed with the nearest clown She has the will to complain But something won't let her Break free of the tether Even though she knows better She just can't figure it out We can prescribe for pain Have her declared insane Even all this won't change Violent men, hard-headed women, unloved children We let them find their own way While everyone chooses To ignore the abuses We've all got excuses We keep on, keep on cranking them out And nobody has the time To look at the great design But they're all from the same bloodline Violent men, hard-headed women, unloved children
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