House that he build is crumbling down like him, silently Brick by brick he's patching the walls but failing repeatedly Room after room Silent as a tomb
Gather one, gather all Come see a struggling man fall Feel free to throw stones at him Don't waste your sympathy Feel free to gob scorn at him Denounce him the enemy
Rusty nail by nail coming down are the tired floors Echoes the beat of the hoof at the bolted door A homesick home Sick to the bone
