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• Artiste: Tall Dwarfs
• Titre: Bob's Yer Uncle
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(All my world is a-crumbling down, down) (A-crumbling down to the ground, ground) Isn't it great how things come to an end How you come full of hate and you leave as a friend When you've lost all your old ones, won't need to pretend anymore Anymore (All my world is a-crumbling down, down) (A-crumbling down to the ground, ground) When your flesh leaves your bones You've got nothing to hide All the secrets you've kept tightly bottled inside Are you still awhirl in a climax of pride and rebuke Rebuke (All my world is a-crumbling down, down) (A-crumbling down to the ground, ground) Isn't it fine when your whole world explodes When you're left standing naked on uncharted roads There's no prospects ahead, and no unwanted loads On your mind. Isn't it fine? No loads on your mind Isn't it fine? (Pride, pride) (Pride, pride) (It's a comforting sound, it's a comforting sound)