
Sax & Violins Songtext
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As the bull sees red
and the whole crowd fled
he sings a humanistic chorus
and beats them with a stick
up and down the walls until the end
a violent threat
is not exactly what they meant
thought they'd call this music
but they called the cops instead
you play the greatest
i'll play the smallest
i can sit right through this all
it's not the end
of the world i guess
when you trade the stick for a carrot
and you think they'll call you stupid
but they call you dumb instead
a bloody nose
and some broken bones
2 busted middle fingers
and no ride to get back home
how long can one go on with violins
and the whole crowd fled
he sings a humanistic chorus
and beats them with a stick
up and down the walls until the end
a violent threat
is not exactly what they meant
thought they'd call this music
but they called the cops instead
you play the greatest
i'll play the smallest
i can sit right through this all
it's not the end
of the world i guess
when you trade the stick for a carrot
and you think they'll call you stupid
but they call you dumb instead
a bloody nose
and some broken bones
2 busted middle fingers
and no ride to get back home
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