Broken High Heels

Somethin’ in the water somethin’ in the air

Something on the tv that really isn’t there

Here comes a hurricane category five

A brand new virus eating us alive

Don’t talk about a meltdown, I don’t wanna hear

To add it to the things I’m gonna fear

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels

Spinning round circles like a Ferris wheel

Fools and politicians don’t believe it’s real

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels.

Maybe we’re done, maybe we’re doomed

All just waiting for the big kaboom

New flu’s comin’, end game too

There ain’t a thing anyone can do

See if they still call it fake news

When they’re six feet under in melted shoes

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels

Spinning round circles like a Ferris wheel

Fools and politicians don’t believe it’s real

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels.

World keeps spinning round and round

Only problem is it’s upside down

So I’m dancing

In a graveyard

Things are getting ugly, scientists say

World stops spinning next Saturday

Everyone ignored all the predictions

Hoping that hell would be air conditioned

Congress is burning smells like bacon

Church pews are empty, but the bar stools are taken

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels

Spinning round circles like a Ferris wheel

Fools and politicians don’t believe it’s real

Dancing in a graveyard

Dancing in a graveyard in broken high heels

Spinning round circles like a Ferris wheel

Fools and politicians don’t believe it’s real

Dancing in a graveyard

Dancing

In a graveyard