Tumbling Down(vocals by Jonathan Rhys Meyers) 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? Tee hee, m'lady. she cries like a baby to scolders. See her tumbling down.(tumbling down) See her tumbling down (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. He's got nothing to protect but his pride. Oh, smother a kiss or be drowned in blissful confusion. See her tumbling down.(tumbling down)