Venom radio and venom television,
I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone.
Lay the young blue bodies, with the old violets,
I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone.
With my kid on my shoulders I try,
Not to hurt anybody I like.
But I don't have the drugs to sort,
I don't have the drugs to sort it out, sort it out.
I defend my family with my orange umbrella.
I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone.
With my shiny new starspangled tennis shoes on,
I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone.
With my kids on my shoulders I try,
Not to hurt anybody I like.
But I don't have the drugs to sort,
I don't have the drugs to sort it out, sort it out.
Your voice is swallowing my soul, soul, soul