I had a dream last night
I was piloting a plane
And all the passengers were [bad word] and insane
I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp
Shot up a horde of zombies
But [bad word] 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
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 the treasure in an overseas war
It just goes to show you don't get what you pay for
Battle to the rich and you worry about the poor
Put my feet up on the couch
And lock all the doors

Whats that funky noise?
It's the tightening of the screws

Feeling kind of hurt
Sitting in the dirt

All I hear is doom and gloom
But when those [bad word] 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
Ah yeah

Fracking deep for oil
But there's nothing in the sump
There's kids all picking
At the garbage dump [bad word] out of water
So I'd better prime the pump
I'm trying to stay sober
But I end up [bad word] 
We'll be eating dirt
Living on the side of the road
There's some food for thought
Kind of make your head explode
Feeling kind of hurt
Yeah

But all I hear is doom and gloom
And all is darkness in my room
And through the night your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby Won't you dance with me
Yeah Sitting in the dirt
Yeah
Baby won't you dance with me
I'm feeling kind of hurt
Baby won't you dance with me [bad word] on
Baby won't you dance with me
I'm sitting in the dirt
Baby won't you dance with me