The colors are flowing from the wall to the floor

And only an outline still remains

Cause the roof's got a hole in it

And everything's been ruined by the rain



There may be diamons in that dream on the hill

But the people who live there still complain

Cause the roof's got a hole in it

And everything is soaking in the rain



No one can practice the common sense that they see

Through the nickle and diming I'll explain

When the roof's got a hole in it

Everything gets ruined by the rain



My head's got a hole in it

And everything's been ruined by the rain