The smoke comes higher and lower giving it away
Then they were shouting down the hall
Plates of ice sky high in the dirty kitchen sink
Another tower about to fall
But for a cold and dreary
This is all necessary
For me
The dream is but we’re it away
There’s no more free love
They’ve over they’re it all down
gone
you you did
What was
There’s no more
in and
running cash
is
Who