Gerson's always whistling
Hear him stomping up and down the hall
And he wields his temper like a wrecking ball
You know one of these days
I'll get out of this place
Watching Robert Mitchum films
The volume's on 11 in his room
The Bennies keep him vibrating from midnight until noon
You know one of these days
I'll get out of this place
But you know what they say
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
The world must have made him insane