She's gonna take her tongue and sew her eyes
So your wicked voice don't seek to end her peace
There is so much pain and so much time
But she is no child she is the god of your regret
Oh
Be a Mother
Be a fool
Nobody cries for Violet
And all the rest
May fall for you
But you will never know Violet
Oh Violet
Oh Violet
And you can hate her she won't care
Maybe then you'd let her go outside
And if you never know your sins that's fine
But she knows The Truth
She found it in your best red wine
Oh
Be a Mother
Be a fool
Nobody cries for Violet
And all the rest
May fall for you
But you will never know Violet
Oh, Violet
Oh Violet
Sweet Dreams
Sweet Dreams
Sweet Dreams
Be a Mother
Be a fool
Nobody cries for Violet
And all the rest
May fall for you
But you will never know Violet
Oh, Violet
Oh Violet
Oh Violet
Oh Violet