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