Let me see here.
Violins of our youngest child
Something that the neighbors couldn't mind
Shattered with what we could not afford
And beaten to him all that we could not have done
And he became just a standard
And he lost every trace of that boy when you
Tied a rug around his eyes
And dragged him screaming through the night
He kissed his forehead and I shook his hand
He scratched your face and bit my hand
And we cut and lose our neighborhood
We set him free and all fine today
And we cut and lose our neighborhood
We set him free and all fine today
And we cut and lose our neighborhood
We set him free and all fine today
We set him free and all fine today
And we cut and lose our neighborhood
And we cut and lose our neighborhood
