Bill Carter - Bughouse in Pasadena lyrics

[Verse 1] Bughouse in Pasadena I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena It was not a safe place to be I'm being tailed by a dangerous stranger Who thinks he's general Gobert E Lee Your sad painting's hanging crooked They make tacos that you best not eat I might be better off homeless than in this prison with yellow stained sheets [Chorus] Under lock and key twenty four seven Like an animal in the zoo Staring at the wall talking to myself Ain't really nothing else to do Blood stains on the ceiling Roaches running across the floor I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena The hell am I living for Hey whoa hey Oh hey whoa hey [Verse 2] I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena And I can't get no sleep Better go hard and hairy Or just lie there in a big a** heat All the nurses look like Broderick Crawford And my doctor has two gla** eyes Radio when it plays ain't seen nothing yet but it was kind of like Buckman Turner overdrive [Chorus] Under lock and key twenty four seven Like an animal in the zoo Staring at the wall talking to myself Ain't really nothing else to do Blood stains on the ceiling Black widows behind every door I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena The hell am I living for Hey whoa hey Oh hey whoa hey [Verse 3] I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena And much to Marsha Grimm The weekend counselor drinks like a fish And only speaks in pig latin I can hear some weird vowels screaming Like some sick wild cat down the hall And i just met Jacqueline Onsa**is She had a beard and was over six feet tall [Chorus] Under lock and key twenty four seven Like an animal in the zoo Staring at the wall talking to myself Ain't really nothing else to do Blood stains on the ceiling Flies buzz my pomendoor I'm in a bughouse in Pasadena The hell am I living for Hey oh hey Whoa hey Whoa hey I'm in a bughouse in pasadena The hell am i living for Hey [Outro] Whoa hey Whoa hey Whoa hey