Tinker Tailor Soldier Sailor Rich Man Poor Man Beggar Man Thief (A Moon

All the holes at once [bad word] alive, set free
Out of sight and out of mind, lonely
And their prey

The ones you light your fires to keep away
Crawling out upon, expending
And all you have to do is say yeah

All the birds stay up in the trees
All the fish swim down too deep and lonely
And they pray
 [bad word] to me before it's too late

The ones you light your fires to keep away
Is crawling out upon, expelling
And all you have to do is say yeah