Oh, how the mighty have fallen.

You’ll find that all you held dear was just a front / Your unsinkable faith will follow the Titanic down.

And when the heat of the moment comes crashing down / We’re gonna keep ourselves high up, keep on hangin’ around

Understand me, and try to see just where I’m coming from / Listen I pray and hear what I say , and I say it not in fun

There’s a smoke cloud Hanging over the shore Staining the blue sky A wispy orange gray It screams silent but loud Shaking me to my core...

Hey Frumie / Love that three-quarter-length skirt / With those colored stockings / And that long sleeved shirt ...

So you don’t know what you came in for / And you can’t take what I got in store / I’ll always be happy to show you the door ...

When all my crazy dreams / Get torn apart at the seams / I can’t get protection!