I had a dream last night
That 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?
It just reflects my mood

Sitting in the dirt
Feeling kind of hurt
Aaaaall I hear is doooom and gloom
And aaaaall is darkness in my room
Through the light your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won’t you dance with meeeeee

Lost all that treasure in an overseas war
It just goes to show you don’t get what you paid for
Battle to the rich and you worry 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 screeeeews

I’m feeling kind of hurt
Sitting in the dirt
Aaaaall I hear is doooom and gloom
But when those [bad word] go boom boom boom
Through the night your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won’t you dance with meeee
Yeah
Baby won’t you dance with meeee
Oh yeah

Fracking deep for …
But there’s nothing in the sump
There’s kids all picking
Ar the garbage dumb [bad word] out of water
So I 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 roooaaad
There’s some food for thought
Kind of makes your head explode
Feeling kind of hurt
Yeah

But aaaall I hear is doooom and gloom
And aaaaall is darkness in my room
Through the night your face I see [bad word] 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 meeeee [bad word] on
Baby won’t you dance with me
I’m sitting in the dirt
Baby won’t you dance with me!