Lyrics They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants

Absolutely Bill's Mood

I was born in a lighthouse, my mother was the sea

I crawled to school each morning, when it occured to me

That life's just a mood ring we're not allowed to see

And this is what it said to me

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

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

Put a dime in my jukebox, you'll only hear this song

And it won't be fun for long

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

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