One, two, three, go

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

What's it all about?
Guess it just reflects my mood
And sitting in the dirt
Feeling kind of hurt

All I hear is doom and gloom
And all is darkness in my room
Through the light, your face I see
Oh baby, take a chance
Baby, won't you dance with me?
Come on, baby, you take a chance
Dance with me

I lost all that treasure in an overseas war
I just go for show, you don't get what you paid for
Bowing to the rich, and worrying about the poor
Put my feet up on the couch, and lock all the doors

Fill up punk with noise
It's the tightening of the screws
Sitting in the dirt

Now, all I hear is doom and gloom
But when those drums go boom, boom, boom
And through that night, your face I see
Oh baby, take a chance
Dance with me
Baby, take a chance
Won't you dance with me?

I'm fracking deep for oil, but there's nothing in the sump
The kids all picking at the garbage dump
But running out of water, better prime the pump
I'm trying to stay sober, but I end up drunk

There's no food for thought
Sitting on the side of the road
Like a round-about
Come on, sugar

All I hear is doom and gloom
When all is darkness in my room
Through the night, your face I see
Come on, sugar
Won't you dance with me?
Dance with me

Baby, take a chance
Baby, won't you dance with me?
Feeling kind of, feeling kind of hurt
I wish you just dance with me
Come on, come on
Dance with me

Thank you
Thank you very much
Are you felling okay, right there? (Yes)
Are you feeling good? (Yes)
Everybody say yes (yes)
Everybody say yes (yes)
Alright, ah, let's go