well i hate the rain when i drive
cause the windows are broken on my 455
it don't rain much but when it do
that dirty old rain comes right on thru
i had some pigeons livin on my ledge
dirty winged rats living on the edge
the pigeon shit seeps right on thru
well you built your house made out of lead
it keeps out those things that you dread
it don't matter where you hide
because reality always crashes inside