Father and mother divorced as I began the school in hamilton We had the same problem every night with daddy's addiction Violence and drunkeness reigned
He told me that I knew just what to laugh at And I wanted to but I just couldn't ask if he would take it back so I could know for certain So on the bench
He told me that I knew what to laugh at And I wanted to but I just couldn't ask if he would take it back so I could know for certain So on the bench I
Violet the Organ Grinder And I grind all the live long day I live for the organ, that I am grinding I'll die, but I won't go away I am Violet the Organ
that Apologize to my fam, I got you all dressing in black (I hear ya) A long line family and friends they signing in My niece singing solo organs and violins
, fear that got niggas on the run like Carl Lewis The truth is my crew is the smoothest bits of saliva juices like the roots is More organic than acoustics
Nigga, you betta drink half a gallon of Shaolin Before you pluck the strings of my violin My life is orchestrated, like London symphony Concentrated,
Rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol Organized
shot at me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac'
bring bitter memories Sing in my ear and drown out my heart Who will it be to silence the storms? Who will it be to bring on the organs, the violins,
mirror on the wall Who's the prettiest one of all Mirror mirror humor me Do they see what I see Gordon gano: vocal, guitar, violin, baglama Brian ritchie: upright bass, reed organ
suit Or maybe rock sandals and robes, no ham I suppose When we meet maybe we should only eat salmon and loaves Should we only like the organ or the violin
) Jimmy Carl Black (drums) Arthur Tripp (drums) Don Preston (piano, organ, electronic effects) Don "Sugar Cane" Harris (electric violin) Lowell George
know I'm not taking this so well Now that I'm alone I've had time to Cuss you out in Japanese Organize my DVD's, smash my sister's violin And I hear
was a black wedding, you could hear the organs not The violins or the words the Pope was saying It was a black wedding, you could hear the organs but
By Ivan Pawle Robin Williamson: Violin, flute, mandolin, bass and vocal. Susie W-T.: Flute solo. Janet Williamson: Organ. Strings in the earth and the
throw a shot at me, I'm throwin a shot back Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open
t see the beast into my inner soul ah Welcome to my building, come and meet the newest owner Out a coma, I'm a different type of organ donor Different