All Your Young Servants

You live on your hill so high and so lonely You toss out your bread crumbs to those down below They think youre a king but believe me its only Because theyre too blind to know There once was a time when your money had meaning You diamonds had glitter but now its all gone It poisoned your laughter and muffled your singing You cant even see that its wrong Your castle is dingy and dirty and dismal Your carpets are faded, your walls are all grey Theres dust on your silver and cracks in your crystal All your young servants have drifted away So go back to your sadness, go back to your sorrow And Ill make my bed on a hill neath the sky And lay here a-listening till the sun comes tomorrow Counting the tears that you cry Your castle is dingy and dirty and dismal Your carpets are faded, your walls are all grey Theres dust on your silver and cracks in your crystal All your young servants have drifted away