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Lyrics to "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 going to laugh

You're outliving it up today

I got dues to pay

And the gravedigger puts 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

I just want to play on my pam pipes

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

I don’t want go to sunset strip

I don’t wanta feel the emptiness

Bold maces with stupid band names

I don’t want go to sunset strip

I don’t wanta go sunset strip

I don’t wanta feel the emptiness

Bold maces with stupid band names

I don’t wanta go sunset strip

And the gravedigger puts 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

I just want to play on my pam pipes

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

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

Sheep go to heaven

Goats go to hell.