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 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 (Ah no) Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats... go to hell (Ah no... ah yea... ah right) 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 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 (hey) 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 (Ah no) Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats... go to hell (ah) (Sheep go to heaven, goats go to hell in background) Gooo to Hell Gooo to Hell Gooo to Hell Gooo to Hell Gooo to Hell (ah nah) (Fades)