m living right in the midst of a fire pit The gang banging and the violence is the sweetest song In a room with the heart of a violin Don't violate my
And wisdom is the principle thing for kings and queens (repeat 2x) Many alliance will end, it's like a sad song From a violin, trapped like daniel's
,you remind me of my jeep [Pleasure] Your my favorite song, when I turn you on I hear you all night long when I turn you on [Chorus] We making music
to live [Chorus] Being a victim of her daddy's hands for so long She lost the will to move on Sick of picking up her violin to hide from what's wrong
Singing Alabama songs, skippin' rocks on the lake I carved her name in a Cottonwood tree Next thing I knew, she was kissing me Why she did is still a mystery Repeat Chorus
me mid spin From all around me begins The rhyme of a thousand violins I see that you've heard this before The room has been cleared behind that door The song
get it, this HQ is alive and alone, no driveway no sign of a home, no dial tone, no line for the phone, no world's tiniest violin song, and i might just
you There is no thought There is no place or time Without you Without you Boy now Tell me, what in the world would I do? You are my song You are my melody Sweet violins
on the trigger and Nashville in my sights I'm the real thing and I sing songs about real life Chorus: And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never
violin Made out of solid wood (Chorus) Possessor of the magic touch And no magician he Will play for you some magic notes Instead, as you will see (Chorus
s your cousin Shanice. Since I can't be with her, I need you to babysit her. Besides; she looks up to you - you're her idol - and tomorrow is her first violin
Chorus) Respect, walk Run your mouth when I'm not around It's easy to achieve You cry to weak friends that sympathize Can you hear the violins playing your song
other man Well let me do the thinking, this what I recommend My n-gger money talk that's what she comprehend Say that sad story, you hear them violins
this song, to make you feel hard when you hit the bong. When the 40`s up and then the 40`s gone, to Lick shots kill cops, to a hip hop song. So pull them
's cooking dinner; There's laughter on the TV Someone's learning the violin. How at home, it heals At times like this, I feel that... CHORUS: I
sympathize Can you hear the violins playing your song? Those same friends tell me your every word [Pre] [Chorus x2] Are you talking to me? No way, punk! [Chorus
ya how I don't give a fuck about you You talk now, what you need to be? Runnin away from the leader Before you're gettin warm by my heater (Chorus:
