Gerson's Whistle

No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible at all

No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible at all

No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible at all

Gerson's always whistling

Hear him stomping up and down the hall

Oh-oh, oh, oh

His vitriol's a missile

And he wields his temper like a wrecking ball

Oh-oh, oh, 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 eleven in his room

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Never sleeps

The Bennies keep him vibrating from midnight until noon

Oh-oh, oh, 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 troublemakers made

The world go round

Oh, can you hear?

There is something there

In the darkness

Oh, can you hear?

There is something there

In the darkness

Oh, can you hear?

There is something there

In the darkness

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 safer now

How will you know when there's danger?

They yell out "Okay, crazy"

"The world must have made him insane"

They yell out "Okay" and "Crazy"

The world must have made him insane

Ooh, ooh

They yell out "Okay, crazy!"

The world must have made him insane

They yell out "Okay, crazy!"

The world must have made him insane

Ooh, ooh