Doom And Gloom


 

I had a dream last night that I was pilot in 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 top


What's it all about?

Guess 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

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

It just goes to show you don't get what you paid for

Bowing to the rich and you worrying about 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

Sitting in the dirt

Feeling kind of hurt





All I hear is doom and gloom

But when those drums go boom, boom, boom

Through that night, your face I see

Baby take a chance

Baby won't you dance with me

Yeah!

Baby won't you dance with me

Ah 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

Gonna make 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 your 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

Ah yeah!

Sitting in the dirt

Baby won't you dance with me?






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