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 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 worrying about the poor Put my feet up on the couch and lock all the doors Hear a funky noise That's the tightening of the screws
Feeling kind of hurt Sitting in the dirt All I hear is doom and gloom But when those drums go boom boom boom 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 Ah yeah
Fracking deep for oil but there's nothing in the sump There's kids all picking at the garbage dump I am running out of water so I better prime the pump I am 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, come on Baby won't you dance with me Yeah! Yeah! Baby won't you dance with me I'm feeling kind of hurt Baby won't you dance with me Ah yeah! Come on Dance with me Sitting in the dirt Baby won't you dance with me