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