I had a dream last night that I was piloting a plane
And all the passengers were drunk and insane
I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp
Shut up a horde of zombies but I come out on top

What´s it about ?
I guess it just reflects my mood
Sitting in the dirt
Feeling kind of hurt

All I hear is doom and gloom
All is darkness in my room
Through the light your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won´t you dance with me

Lost all the treasure in an overseas war
It just goes to show you don´t get what you paid for
Care about the rich and worrying about the poor
Put the feet up on the couch and lock all the doors

Hear a funky noise tightening of the screens
Feeling kind of hurt
Sitting in the dirt

All I hear is doom and gloom
But when those drums go boom boom boom
Through the night your face I see
Baby take a chance
Baby won´t you dance with me
Yeah !
Baby won´t you dance with me. Ah Yeah !

Fracking deep for oil there´s nothing in the sump
There´s kids all picking at the garbage dump
I am running out of water so I better prime the pump
I am trying to stay sober but I end up drunk

We´ll be eating dirt living on the side of the road
There´s some food for thought kind of makes your head explode
Felling kind of hurt

All I hear is doom and gloom
All is darkness in my room
Through the night your face I see
Baby come on
Baby won´t you dance with me
Yeah !
Yeah !
Baby won´t you dance with me
Feeling kind of hurt
Baby won´t you dance with me
Ah Yeah !
Come on

Dance with me
Sitting in the dirt
Baby won´t you dance with me