Sheep Go To Heaven

 

Well, I'm not feeling alright today, I'm not feeling that great.

I'm not catching on fire today, love has started to fade...

I'm not going to smile today, I'm not gonna laugh,

You're out living it up today, I've got dues to pay.

And the gravedigger puts on the forceps,

The stone mason does all the work,

The barber can give you a haircut,

The carpenter can take you out to lunch.

Now, but I just want to play on my panpipes.

I just want to drink me some wine.

As soon as you're born you start dying,

So you might as well have a good time.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

I don't wanna go to sunset strip, I don't wanna feel the emptiness.

Bold marquees with stupid band names,

I don't wanna go to sunset strip.

I don't wanna go to sunset strip, I don't wanna feel the emptiness.

Bold marquees with stupid band names,

I don't wanna go to sunset strip.

And the gravedigger puts on the forceps,

The stone mason does all the work,

The barber can give you a haircut,

The carpenter can take you out to lunch.

Now, but I just want to play on my panpipes.

Well, I just want to drink me some wine.

As soon as you're born you start dying,

So you might as well have a good time.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Go to hell

Sheep go to heaven.

Go to hell

Goats go to hell.

Go to hell

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

Go to hell

Go to hell

Go to hell

Sheep go to heaven. Goats go to hell.

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