Water Damage Songtext
von Dick Diver

A line on the function centre steps
Hi-vis and aftershave
I mean, does "What women want" tacked on your wall
Mean all these kinds of nights will end up the same?

You needed friends, well so did I
Now everybody′s turning like Venetian blinds
I'd rather go and make my own terrible time apart


No idea for film, nah, no idea for fame
"Hey Sandy, that′s him, that's old what's-his-name"
The long walk home, the sound of birds
A picture frame, a third floor, a fifth of spuds

I′m lying on the steps
Watching it get light
I got something caught
The sparrows fight over crumbs on the white tiles

You want to be
Like water damage
The typical
Hey Sandy, can you drive?