I live on the apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block I sit at home looking out the window imagining the world outside And it flies, the guys all dressed up just like the Union Jacks Cause I work five pounds and I have this kind of detergent bag Hey, you, get off of my class Don't hang around, go through the crowd with my family The telephone is ringing, I say hi to the wizard there on the line The boy says hi, hello, how are you, well I guess I'm doing fine But at three a.m. there's too much noise, don't you people ever want to go to bed Cause you feel so good that you have to drive me out of my head I said, hey, you, get off of my class Don't hang around, go through the crowd with my family I say goodbye, put up with this, you can try to take a drive down town Cause it's so very quiet up here, there was nobody not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like flags stuck on my windscreen I said, hey, you, get off of my class Don't hang around, go through the crowd with my family I said, hey, you, get off of my class Don't hang around, go through the crowd with my family