Tall Dwarfs
Bob's Yer Uncle
(All my world is a-crumbling down, down)(A-crumbling down to the ground, ground)Isn't it great how things come to an endHow you come full of hate and you leave as a friendWhen you've lost all your old ones, won't need to pretend anymoreAnymore(All my world is a-crumbling down, down)(A-crumbling down to the ground, ground)When your flesh leaves your bonesYou've got nothing to hideAll the secrets you've kept tightly bottled insideAre you still awhirl in a climax of pride and rebukeRebuke(All my world is a-crumbling down, down)(A-crumbling down to the ground, ground)Isn't it fine when your whole world explodesWhen you're left standing naked on uncharted roadsThere's no prospects ahead, and no unwanted loadsOn your mind. Isn't it fine?No loads on your mindIsn't it fine? (Pride, pride)(Pride, pride)(It's a comforting sound, it's a comforting sound)
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