Lyrics:
Viola Viola Song

: Son tornate le viole quaggiu Ma non hanno colore per te Quella calda tenerezza che tu Portavi nei tuoi occhi No, non c'e piu Come le viole anche tu

for you And maybe that is true, well I don't care What do they all know, they got it all wrong This is so unfair, they're playing our song Nobody gets

Rape! R-a-a-a-pe! Raa-aa-aa-pe! A pretty rape! A literary rape! We've the obvious open schoolboy rape, With little mandolins and perhaps a cape. The

ve done So fear not the passing of the days 'Cause like the song of the violin You only grow sweeter with age 'Cause like the song of the violin You only

Rape is just cause for murdering Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn Rape gives strength to weakness Lies prone... cold and alone He says...

Translation: Otto, James. Song Of The Violin.

Translation: Strapping Young Lad. Rape Song.

Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do I have another puzzle for you Oompa Loompa doom-pa-da-dee If you are wise, you'll listen to me Gum chewing's fine when

the hardest thing to do. with all I've said and all that's dead for you, you lied - good bye leavin' on a southern train only yesterday you lied promises