Sheep Go To Haven

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 but I just wand to play on my bagpipes


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


Oh no, oh yeah, all right





I don't want to got to sunset strip


I don't want to feel the emptiness


Gold marquees with stupid band names


I don't want to got to sunset strip


I don't want to got to sunset strip


I don't want to feel the emptiness


Gold marquees with stupid band names


I don't want to got 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 bagpipes


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, oh no





Sheep go to heaven


Goats go to hell


Sheep go to heaven


Goats go to hell


Alright, oh no, oh no


Go to hell


Oh no


Go to hell


Oh no


Sheep go to heaven


Goats go to hell