We're all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps
The kittens have gone to St Paul's
The moon's in a fit the babies are bit
And the houses are built without walls my boys
The houses are built without walls
And the moon is our love in her boudoir above
And the owl and the nightjar our band
And we've sent all the stars to fight in our wars
While here in the wreckage we stand my boys
While here in the wreckage we stand
We're all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps
The kittens have gone to St Paul's
The moon's in a fit the babies are bit
And the houses are built without walls my boys...