Lyrics:

WhatÂ's troubling Gus you sound demented
Is it because someone talked and she told me
He no longer thinks anything that moves and
Everything he sees is something to kill and eat
WhatÂ's troubling Gus is it nothing goes quiet?
The whip-poor-will at dusk

WhatÂ's troubling Gus overhearing conversations
That itÂ's because youÂ're too either them or me
When itÂ's either them or itÂ's us anything that moves and
Everything you see is something to kill and eat
WhatÂ's troubling Gus? Is it noting goes quiet?
Is that whatÂ's troubling ya Gus the mere mention of the name
Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing?
Is that whatÂ's troubling ya Gus? No one is afraid enough?

WhatÂ's troubling Gus? Is it noting goes quiet?
Is that whatÂ's troubling ya Gus? The mere mention of the name
Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing
The whip-poor-will at dusk tells you no one is afraid

No one is afraid enough
Is it afraid
Or is it afraid enough?
ItÂ's troubling Gus