You remind a little of a man

You even resemble his picture

Oh violins will playing

On your grave

I saw your crying

I caught you lieing

I know you cheated

Inside you're laughing

You got me running

You got me hiding

No sympathy

For your symphony of lieing

Violins

They'll be playing playing

On your grave

They'll be playing playing

Tell those invited

Tell those invited

Our kids was playing

The band is silent

You got me running

You got me hiding

No sympathy

For your symphony of lieing

Violins

They'll be playing playing

On your grave

They'll be playing playing

Violins

They'll be playing playing

On your grave

They'll keep playing playing

You got me running

You got me hiding

I know you cheated

Inside your laughing

You got me running

You got me hiding

So sympathy

For your symphony of lieing

You got me running

You got me hiding

I know you're lieing

You got me running

You got me

You got me

You really got me

You got me

You got me

You really got me

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): RICK NIELSEN