Besedila:
Violin Hymn

Sunken are the eyes of my creation into a glass containing smelly puss Whatever sense of gratitude I may have felt It went away too soon He was

kissing for fun Slipping into stores then out in a run Singing, laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin High lives and reels, a tarantell? violin People

s the Crazy Lemon. Chorus Yeah, I admit that I run a little illegal cargo From the border and the coast, north to Fargo. I was busted with a truck load of Juarez violins

of fate He finally hit rock bottom But he was still clawing for the abyss There'll be no more goosesteps where we're going Only sex and violins Singing bottle hymns

kissing for fun Slipping into stores then out in a run, singing Laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin High lives and reels, a tarantell? violin Other

the hood but never a bible hymn And as the streets keep trying him Until the feds indite the fans just for buying it Here's the violin [Hook- Nate Dogg

the sorcerer of Vyrence And with my bone-carven demon pipe I enchant the song of wolves... Baleful... Haunting... Eldritch... Piping Hearken ~ the hymn

[scratching] "Virtuoso" [Virtuoso] I launch razor tip violin bones through the windows Of an opera house that shot the mouth of a soprano Alto, or