Violins And Tambourines

Looking out the window, staring at the road

Doesn't really matter, which way to go

Everything is changing, nothing ever seems,

To stay the same



Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines

Preacher's sermons on the street

I killed a man but life is cheap they say



Stopped on the way home, side of the road

Met her at the drug store saving people's souls

She offered me redemption, I'll take a drink instead if that's OK



Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines

Preacher's sermons on the street

I killed a man but life is cheap they say



Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines

Preacher's sermons on the street

I killed a man but life is cheap



Violins and tambourines and children sing songs in the street

Innocence is underrated, knock me out I'll be sedated

Violins and tambourines and pounding drums in unity

Choose your soul emancipated, every time we meet she wants to save me.

She wants to save me

Can she save me?

Won't ya save me?

Oh yeah