Lyrics Violins - Golden Earring
From
the
Album:
* To
the
hilt
And
the
classic
ways
still
on
play
Violins
bitter
sweet
String
quartet
– pass
around
the
hat
You
broke
my
heart
– don't
you
hurt
my
head...
After
Violet
and
me
saw
the
Paganini
movie
We
took
a
walk
around
the
block
to
digest
The
grand
finale
A
street-music
man
with
shades
and
cane
Played
the
fiddler
insane
– for
a
case
load
of
Spare
change
and
the
smiles
of
people
passing
Between
morning
paper
sins
and
waves
of
violins
It
said
they
found
him
dead
– his
bow
had
Made
him
bad
friends
Cold
blooded,
warm
hearted
violin
Hooked
on
high
speed
energy
Cold
blooded,
warm
hearted
violin
Cats
gut
pumpin'
adrenalin
Warm
blooded
– cold
hearted
violins
See
em
live
tonight
in
the
city...
And
the
classic
way
– still
on
play
Violins
better
sweet
String
quartet
– pass
around
the
hat
You
broke
my
heart
– don't
you
hurt
my
head
I've
gotta
find
a
little
peace
of
mind
Cause
the
real
thing
is
a
mean
thing
I
guess
nobody
knew
– the
Barcelona
Zoo
Has
an
albino
monkey
– that
can
trigger
the
mood
And
provoke
– monkey
motions
So
when
the
shit
flies
high
–
Through
the
Barcelona
sky
– the
crowd
stands
by
A
– cheering!
I
can
hear
em
playin'
Kinda
light
'n
neat
All
the
gals
're
swayin'
The
guys
are
in
for
meat
It's
all
cute
'n
rosy
Till
the
needle
hits
a
crack
Listen
to
that
screech
repeatin'
Watch
the
flags
go
slack
Forever
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