From The Bughouse

Do you hear the storm out there?

I wish it would blow the whole
town away.

Do you think I’d even care?

If you were to pass me by
in the street today.

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you

Do you see these weary eyes?

They better hold those right
through your alibi.

Do you hear the storm out there?

I wish it would blow the whole
town away.

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you

[Instrumental]

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you

From the bughouse
From the gutter
This one goes to you