What's
he building in there?
What
the hell is he building
In
there?
He
has subscriptions to those
Magazines...
He never
Waves
when he goes by
He's
hiding something from
The
rest of us... He's all
To
himself... I think I know
Why...
He took down the
Tire
swing from the Peppertree
He
has no children of his
Own
you see... He has no dog
And
he has no friends and
His
lawn is dying... and
What
about all those packages
He
sends. What's he building in there?
With
that hook light
On
the stairs. What's he building
In
there... I'll tell you one thing
He's
not building a playhouse for
The
children what's he building
In
there?
Now
what's that sound from under the door?
He's
pounding nails into a
Hardwood
floor... and I
Swear
to god I heard someone
Moaning
low... and I keep
Seeing
the blue light of a
T.V.
show...
He
has a router
And
a table saw... and you
Won't
believe what Mr. Sticha saw
There's
poison underneath the sink
Of
course... But there's also
Enough
formaldehyde to choke
A
horse... What's he building
In
there. What the hell is he
Building
in there? I heard he
Has
an ex-wife in some place
Called
Mayors Income, Tennessee
And
he used to have a
consulting
business in Indonesia...
but
what is he building in there?
What
the hell is building in there?
He
has no friends
But
he gets a lot of mail
I'll
bet he spent a little
Time
in jail...
I
heard he was up on the
Roof
last night
Signaling
with a flashlight
And
what's that tune he's
Always
whistling...
What's
he building in there?
What's
he building in there?
We
have a right to know...
(Tom Waits)
(Tom Waits)
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