Witness to a crime but I lost track of the times violence against women against half of humankind meshed with our culture part of our civilization ground
of rapture... lead them to this world of deceit engulfed by your avarice killing their faith completely he was born to rape the world he was born to
such a sad tale I couldn?t believe The yarn that she was waving? So negative the words she had to say, I said ?If I had a violin I?d Play? Chorus: I
was spinnin' such a sad tale I could not believe the yarn that she was weavin' So negative the words she had to say I said if I had a violin I'd play.
everybody I met, who told the truth? Time did We find kids speakin 'cause it's naturally in us But the false prophets by tellin us we born sinners Venders
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Wear the crown made of thorns on the day I was born By the light of a cold television And I remember the boss in his uniform As he marched from the field
Alone listless breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl, violin's center of her own attention The mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand
I dreamed about Jimi Hendrix He came back for one day Was born weepin' out of an egg, the mid-wife said And straight away began to pray with lifted head
a heart so wild Like a jungle drum it beats Were you born a devil's child With restless gypsy feet Gypsy feet keep dancin' To the tune of violins Just
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward
Well before you know it he is born, He's looking up through painted bars And he hears a hairy stranger say "He'll learn to play the violin." His mother
a little Now my heart breaks a little I lie awake in the middle of a cold, empty room with one light I needed you tonight I am not your tool or your born
Ten Strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost began The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the night
ya flesh Playin on ya wrist like strings on a violin Dyin in a blood pool wrestlin Leviathan Fuckin wit Gods, Jedi Mind Tricks Ya'll suckas like niggas born
The notes fevers in my breast, Aches to be away Eternal wisdom In glorious kingdom That is my sole wish Chorus: The first violins lead me while the
