No. 34

Bricks are falling 'round my ears,
And the damp it smells like a thousand years,
This is my lovely home,
Ladened with all I own,
But it's over,
It's over.

Pipes are breaking with violent sounds,
And the waters pours,
And the neighbors frown,
I'll mop my life away,
Keeping the floods at bay.

Nothing will be the same,
So let's start over again,
Let's start over again.

Window panes are breaking down,
Can't see in and I can't see out,
I used to gaze at trees,
Flung with a passing breeze.

Nothing will be the same,
So let's start over again,
Let's start over again.

Nothing will be the same,
So let's start over again,
Let's start over again.

Nothing will be the same,
So let's start over again,
Let's start over again,
Again, again.