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