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. Wont you try this personal bazooka, make you feel like a man, Show the little girls whats 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 Chorus 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 its ready, do you think we can deal? Got a year-end sale goin on, you can see the appeal; cause Im sellin both sides of the fence, that be the name of the game, I dont care about your silly little struggle, moneys 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 Chorus Chorus