I had a dream last night
That I was piloting a plane
And all the passengers
were drunk and insane
I crash landed in a
Louisiana swamp. Shot
up a horde of zombies
But I come out on the top
What's it all about
It just reflects my mood
Sitting in the dirt
Feeling kind of hurt
All I hear is
doom and gloom
And all is darkness
in my room
And through the light
your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won't you dance
with me
Lost all that treasure in
an overseas war
Just goes to show
You don't get
what you paid for
Battle to the rich and
you worry 'bout the poor
Put my feet
up on the couch
And lock all the doors
What's that funky noise
It's the tightening
of the screws
Sittin' in the dirt
Feelin' kind of hurt
All I hear is
doom and gloom
But when those drums
go boom boom boom
And through the night
your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won't you dance
with me Yeah
Baby won't you dance
with me Oh yeah
Fracking deep for oil
But there's nothing
in the sump
There's kids all picking
at the garbage dump
I'm running out of water
So I better prime the pump
I'm trying to stay sober
But I end up drunk
We'll be eating dirt
Living on the side
of the road
There's some food
for thought
Kind of makes your
head explode
Feeling kind of hurt Yeah
But all I hear
is doom and gloom
And all is darkness
in my room
Through the night
your face I see
Baby take a chance
Won't you dance with me
Yeah Come on
Baby won't you
dance with me
I'm feeling kind of hurt
Baby won't you
dance with me
Oh Yeah
Sittin' in the dirt
Baby won't you
dance with me
