**STOP THE VIOLENCE**
*(rage-core / beatdown hardcore style – think turnstile meets knocked loose energy but angrier)*
[low chugging riff, building tension – no vocals yet]
VERSE 1
I’m sick of the color leaving faces
Sick of the flash before the bang
Sick of scrolling past another “thoughts & prayers”
While kids still gotta duck under desks to sang
You sold us safety behind iron sights
You sold us freedom in thirty-round mags
Now every schoolyard’s got a kill count ticker
And you still got the nerve to call it “flags”
PRE-CHORUS (screamed, half-time breakdown)
HOW MANY MORE?!
HOW FUCKING MANY MORE?!
TELL ME THE NUMBER THAT MAKES YOU CARE
TELL ME THE BODY COUNT YOU CAN BEAR
CHORUS (full band blast, gang vocals)
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – before I lose my fucking mind
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – or we’re all just next in line
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – your thoughts & prayers are cyanide
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – OR WE BURN THIS WHOLE THING DOWN THIS TIME
VERSE 2
Politicians with blood-money handshakes
NRA dick in their mouth while they smile for the pic
Moms burying babies in dresses too small
While you tweet about “mental health” like that fixes the clip
I saw the livestream comments cheering the bodycam
I saw grown men jack off to manifestos
You built a culture that fetishizes the slaughter
Then act surprised when the reaper comes to collect what he’s owed
BREAKDOWN (slow, crushing, call & response)
WHO KEEPS SELLING THE GUNS?!
(WE KNOW WHO!)
WHO KEEPS BLOCKING THE LAWS?!
(WE KNOW WHO!)
WHO LETS THE BABIES BLEED OUT ON TILE?!
(WE KNOW WHO! WE FUCKING KNOW WHO!)
FINAL CHORUS (double-time, completely unhinged)
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – I’m done with the eulogies
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – your God don’t hear apologies
STOP THE VIOLENCE! – we’re past marching, past civility
STOP THE VIOLENCE – OR WE START COLLECTING TEETH
OUTRO (feedback, one last guttural scream over dying riff)
No more children
No more candles
No more hashtags
No more chances
STOP.
THE.
VIOLENCE.
(or we stop asking nicely.)
[final power chord rings out forever]