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 Now but, 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, oh no Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Oh no, oh yeah alright 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 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 Now but, 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, oh no Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Alright, oh no, oh no Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell Sheep go to heaven Goats go to hell