Lyrics:
Glass Violin

going far past any astronaut Moving so fast in this aircraft Everything we pass get hot, from the take-off The blast turns glass into rocks At last my

're gonna drive me mad You got an angel on your shoulder Makin' hairpins out of glass I believe in believing The things that we don't see And the skin violin

I KNOW IF I DO NOT KNOW? SAM: I DON?T KNOW. SCENE FOUR PART 3 ? AUDITIONS ROOM. SCENE OPENS WITH GIRL ONSTAGE PLAYING VIOLIN, AND SAM IS FALLING, BUT

of tune, And battered and torn with sin, Is auctioned cheap to a thoughtless crowd. Much like the old violin. A "mess of pottage," a glass of wine, A

way and I'll be the one words protest MC's that wanna be dissed, they're gonna Be dissed if they don't get from, in fronta All they can go get is me, a glass

... so free! I wish all hours were so relaxing. Thinking of the next noise... making up the next nosie. Scream loud, loud, loud, loud. Static intoxication, sing this lovely violin

let me do the thinking, this what I recommend My nigger money talk that's what she comprehend Say that sad story, you hear them violins? And for a tall glass

sheet of glass And now I know that I'll never Have to ask again Tongue - lash, lick me Pulsate, kiss me You play me baby you play Me like a violin

's a good good time tonight Oh you're feelin' it too, the light bringin us up Troubles away, it's a good good time tonight Ah, a good time right here (violin