Dick Diver Interstate Forever
The day you said
You wanted to move back up to Canberra
I thought about the link
Between plants, cities and Hitler
Well, lucky you hate music
Well, lucky I've got the knack
It's the best way of talking
Behind your back
And when you said
That this was interstate forever
I saw two white doves, rosy-cheeked children
And fake leather
You didn't always hate music
I bet you had the knack
Now there's nothing I can do
To bring you back