I was born in a lighthouse, my mother was the sea. I crawled to school each morning, when it occurred to me that life's just a mood ring we're not allowed to see.

My room is comfortably small with rubber lining the walls and there's someone always calling my name. He calls when I'm alone and he calls when I'm not home and he calls when I'm stuck out in the rain.

Now listen all you swingers, don't you try to tag along. I know monkey see, but monkey's dead, for you it would be wrong.

Because my room is comfortably small with rubber lining the walls and there's someone always calling my name. He calls when I'm alone and he calls when I'm not home and he calls when I'm stuck out in the rain. I'm insane. I'm insane. I'm insane. I'm insane.

Thank you, thank you.