Sheep Go To Heaven — текст песни (cake)

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 stonemason does all the work
The barber can give you a haircut
The carpenter can take you out to lunch
Now I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
As soon as you`re born you start dyin`
So you might as well have a good time
CHORUS
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
Old 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
Old marquees with stupid band names
I don`t wanna go to Sunset Strip
And the gravedigger puts on the forceps
The stonemason 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 dyin`
So you might as well have a good time
CHORUS
REPEAT CHORUS UNTIL END