(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 unleashed to the world in a climax of pride and rebuke
Oh, such a relief
(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)


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Bob's Yer Uncle song meanings
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