Sing hey, hidey-ho, where’d the old lobster go?
With his body so furry and brown.
Sing ho, hidey-hey, have they all gone away?
For we haven’t seen many around…
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“When You Play the Violin” by the Gothic Archies, featuring some of Stephin Merritt’s best songwriting ever.I’ve endured struggling and thuggery, sir
Physical Ed and psychosis
Sculleries, skulls, and skullduggeries, sir
Haplessness, hype and hypnosisBut, oy vey!
The horrible din
When you play the violin
You betray an ear made of tin
When you play, when you slay
The violin
The quotation marks are my favorite part.
