I got a room down in Hollywood. rent was cheap. it was this rooming house. there was an old man who lived in the room next to me. we shared a bathroom in the hall. stare at me through a crack in the door. day I moved in I was playin' my guitar. started bangin' on the wall with a boot. then he came out started banging on my door. kicked it open. watch out son I got a tasergun. watch out son I got a tasergun. he's on the loose. he's got the juice. like a mad dog with no teeth. spent his pension in adult bookstores. bringin strange young men home. he'd leave me notes in the bathroom. accusin' me of stealin' his toilet paper. come out into the hallway. dressed up in a greasy bathrobe. tryin' to start a fight. he became known as the electric old man. and I still see him with his taser. comin' at me. watch out son I got a tasergun. watch out son I got a tasergun. he's on the loose. he's got the juice.