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Smokestacks & SkyscrapersWe used to live here in glass houses when we were youngerEight millimeter black and white my memories they surrender Another time in another place We're never going to go back again So say goodbye You're still a little bit homesick We never seem to find things better than we left them Tumbling down Crumbling down Pick up the pieces Voices of a better vanished time still echo out there Smokestacks and skyscrapers we almost can't remember Another time in another place We're never going to go back again So say goodbye You're still a little bit homesick We never seem to find things better than we left them Tumbling down Crumbling down Pick up the pieces It always seems a little better than it was It's such a shame to see the way things have become Tumbling down Crumbling down Pick up the pieces |