Tumbling Down - 群星 Gee, but it's hard when one lowers one's guard to the vultures But, me, I regard it a torturous hardship that smoulders Like a peppermint eaten away, Will I fight, will I swagger or sway? Hee hee, m'lady, she cries like a baby, scold us, See her tumbling down, see her tumbling down. Hail to the monkey, we're having a funky reunion Wasted and sunk he can only have sunday communion He's got nicotine stains in his eyes.