Little Violence
Waterparks Lyrics


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I'm sick of handshakes with fake ass band guys
My friends and I are mad
We're mad all the time
I'm still got my bark
I've still got my bite
I ripped into you with on Black Light
These feelings that I'm feeling
Are all so conflicting
Everybody wants to be friends
(Now that's convenient.)
Where were you last year
Before we hit the high gear
When nobody cared?

These copy cats are getting feral now
We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired

They say I went soft while going harder
I just shot my horizons out much farther
I still think it's dumb I need to strain when I sing
Or else dudes won't like me 'cause "it's just not their thing" (fuck you)
I wanna be a sellout just to piss y'all off
While absolutepunk's sucking off beard-punk songs
Maybe if we're lucky we'll get a review
And if that goes well, maybe a feature too

These copy cats are getting feral now
We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Show me your, show me your violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence

Sometimes when I'm writing I forget that I'm cold
Until the ice runs up my hands and then I'm froze
But by then it's all too late and I forget what I know
Sometimes when I'm with you I remember to slow down
To take a breath and let these people stay floor bound
'Cause I don't need anything the way that I need you

So get the fuck back
I said I'm stealing rock back
So take off with your snapback
Before you get knocked flat
I've still got the fangs
I've still got the spite
I ripped into you with on Black Light

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired




Show me your, show me your violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence

Overall Meaning

In the song "Little Violence" by Waterparks, lead singer Awsten Knight expresses his frustration and anger towards the music industry and the fake friends he has encountered as his band gained popularity. He is tired of the insincere gestures and handshakes from "fake ass band guys" and how everyone suddenly wants to be friends now that his band has hit a certain level of success. He also expresses his annoyance at the pressure he faces to sound a certain way in order to impress certain groups of people. Despite these feelings, he affirms that he still has his "fangs" and "spite" and is willing to use them when necessary.


The overall message of the song is about staying true to oneself and not changing for the sake of fitting into the industry or pleasing others. It is a reflection of the frustrations and pressures that come with success in the music world and the need to stay grounded and focused on what truly matters.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm sick of handshakes with fake ass band guys
I'm tired of pretending to be friends with other bands who are not genuine.


My friends and I are mad
We are frustrated and angry.


We're mad all the time
We are constantly upset and irritable.


I'm still got my bark
I still have my tough exterior.


I've still got my bite
I still have my sharp and aggressive nature.


I ripped into you with on Black Light
I strongly criticized or attacked you in my previous work 'Black Light'.


These feelings that I'm feeling Are all so conflicting Everybody wants to be friends (Now that's convenient.)
I am experiencing mixed emotions because suddenly everyone wants to be friends with me now that I am successful.


Where were you last year Before we hit the high gear When nobody cared?
I am questioning where all these sudden 'friends' were when we were struggling and no one was interested in us.


These copy cats are getting feral now We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now
Other bands are now blatantly copying us, but we will use their imitation to fuel our own creativity and success.


Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Perhaps I am simply exhausted.


They say I went soft while going harder I just shot my horizons out much farther
Even though some claim I have become less serious, I am really just pushing myself to new heights.


I still think it's dumb I need to strain when I sing Or else dudes won't like me 'cause "it's just not their thing" (fuck you)
I am frustrated that I have to modify my singing style to please a certain audience or risk being rejected by them.


I wanna be a sellout just to piss y'all off While absolutepunk's sucking off beard-punk songs Maybe if we're lucky we'll get a review And if that goes well, maybe a feature too
I am so fed up with the industry and critics that I may even try to sell out and make generic music just to rebel against them.


Show me your, show me your violence While I'm dipping my toes in the silence
I want to see your passion and aggression while I reflect and enjoy some peace and quiet.


Sometimes when I'm writing I forget that I'm cold Until the ice runs up my hands and then I'm froze But by then it's all too late and I forget what I know Sometimes when I'm with you I remember to slow down To take a breath and let these people stay floor bound 'Cause I don't need anything the way that I need you
When I'm intensely focused on my work, I often neglect my physical needs until it is too late. But when I am with you, I find solace and am reminded to take a break and appreciate what is truly important.


So get the fuck back I said I'm stealing rock back So take off with your snapback Before you get knocked flat I've still got the fangs I've still got the spite I ripped into you with on Black Light
I am ready to reclaim what is rightfully ours in the rock music industry, and those who try to stand in our way will face my wrath.




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@kevin-kh9nk

I'm sick of handshakes with fake ass band guys
My friends and I are mad
We're mad all the time
I'm still got my bark
I've still got my bite
I ripped into you with our Black Light
These feelings that I'm feeling
Are all so conflicting
Everybody wants to be friends
(Now that's convenient)
Where were you last year
Before we hit the high gear
When nobody cared?

These copy cats are getting, getting feral now
We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired

They say I went soft while going harder
I just shot my horizons out much farther
I still think it's dumb I need to strain when I sing
Or else dudes won't like me 'cause "it's just not their thing" (fuck you)
I wanna be a sellout just to piss y'all off
While absolutepunk's sucking off beard-punk songs
Maybe if we're lucky we'll get a review
And if that goes well, maybe a feature too

These copy cats are getting, getting feral now
We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Show me your, show me your violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence

Sometimes when I'm writing I forget that I'm cold
Until the ice runs up my hands and then I'm froze
But by then it's all too late and I forget what I know
Sometimes when I'm with you I remember to slow down
To take a breath and let these people stay floor bound
'Cause I don't need anything the way that I need you

So get the fuck back
I said I'm stealing rock back
So take off with your snapback
Before you get knocked flat
I've still got the fangs
I've still got the spite
I ripped into you with our Black Light

So get the fuck back
I said I'm stealing rock back
So take off with your snapback
Before you get knocked flat
I've still got the fangs
I've still got the spite
I ripped into you with our Black Light
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired
Show me your, show me your violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence



All comments from YouTube:

@woodrowwanderlust7524

Mad All the Time: sad aggressive boi
Little Violence: less sad more aggressive boi
TANTRUM: NO SAD ALL AGGRESSIVE ANGREY BOI

@elijahmvaldez

Numb: Coldplay that can say the fuck word

@elegantatrocity

and Worst is the all sad mild angeryhurt boi

@kyleigh6558

imagine tantrum and little violence on the same setlist

@victoriaarevalo3305

YES

@valeriavalentina103

holy shit... I'm down for that

@Noah-ow2eh

y e s.

@vreally4

YES

@cadenceblevin6727

Are you trying to kill Awsten's voice?

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@kaylataylor2721

i love how Awsten always references their old songs and albums

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