Sheep Go To Heaven

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 grave-digger 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





I just want to play on my pan-pipes

I just want to drink me some wine

As soon as your born you start dying

So you might as well have a good time





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



And the grave-digger 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



I just want to play on my pan-pipes

I just want to drink me some wine

As soon as your born you start dying

So you might as well have a good time



Sheep go to heaven

Goats go to hell


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