Sometimes, you might just wanna unleash some energy. Something, that's been building up in you for a long time.
And luckily, masterminds of modern music have given us just the prettiest tools for the job.
Songs that raw, that a raw fish looks like a burnt one in comparison.
I mean, who wouldn't want to give violet more violence? Frantic mash-up of anger, desperation. Fight against ignorance. And, dammit, her voice was made just to fit these sweet riffs.
Dat BASS. What more can I say? Oh, I know! The wordplay with "UH" is absolutely wackoo. And great.
A classic one. Pure mix of blood and sex-appeal. No additives.
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