Gerson's always whistling

Hear him stomping up and down the hall

Oh...

His vitriol's a missile

And he wields his temper like a wrecking ball

Oh...

You know one of these days

I'll get out of this place

It's too damn loud.

Watching robert mitchum films

The volume's on 11 in his room

Oh...

Never sleeps

The bennies keep him vibrating from midnight until noon

Oh...

You know one of these days

I'll get out of this place

It's too damn loud.

But you know what they say

The trouble makers made

The world go 'round.

Oh...

Can you hear

There is something there

In the darkness.

Them voices bringing me down

I feel that I cracked my head open

You might feel safe here now

How will you know when there's danger.

They yell out okay crazy

The world must have made him insane.