Tinker Tailor Soldier Sailor Rich Man Poor Man Beggar Man Thief

All the holes at once are coming alive, set free

Out of sight and out of mind, lonely

And they pray

The ones you light, your fire to keep away

Crawling out upon, inspecting

And all you have to do is say

"Yeah"

All the birds stay on the trees

All the fish swim down too deep and lonely

And they pray

Honey, come to me before it's too late

The one you light, your fire to keep away

It's crawling out upon, inspecting

And all you have to do is say

"Yeah"