A sea of violins for the poor hurting woman-abusers

Every time I hear or read an excuse for Mel Gibson or Roman Polanski, I immediately flash to this song in the movie "Run Ronnie Run".

Lyrics:

I thought that my home was my castle

With no one scrutinizing me

No pigs, no lyin' bitch, no hassle

Y'all are brutalizing' me

Can't a man not drink his beer in silence?

Can't a man not crudely lie and scream?

Can't a man not control his bitch with violence?

Y'all are brutalizing me

What's your problem, Whoopi? I used to think you were cool.