Doom & Gloom - Flies on the Square Egg

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 you worry about the poor

Put my feet up on the couch and lock all the doors

What’s that funky noise

That’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 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

The kids are 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

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

Baby won’t you dance with me

Yeah!

Baby, take a chance

Baby won’t you dance with me

Sitting in the dirt

Feeling kind of hurt

Baby won’t you dance,

Won’t you dance with me.