[Part One] Hopeful days and stormy nights I aint got much to win, not much to lose Under the burden of my loneliness It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose I wont enjoy my collection of stamps When Im six feet under the ground Lonely streets and dusty roads Lord its a long way to go back home Under the burden of your heart of stone You shrug your shoulders as I decompose Please keep a eye on those red haired boys Someday theyll play drum with my shinbones Now your chewinggum on my coffin Take me where I long to be I cant believe that you want me to wear The evening tails that will fit my corpse I dont need a tuxedo Theres no bouncer in the after world I only just left my dying bed and Youre making curtains out of my shroud Dont you dig my grave with some excavator Use a blood stained sword and a snowwhite horse..please.. A last ride in the citys hearse Few miles away from heaven above A few more minutes till they bury me A few more weeks till worms lick my bones I wont enjoy my collection of stamps Now Im five feet under the ground Stormy days and lonely nights Lord its a long way to go back home [Part Two] All the boys raise your hands up in the air yeah Now all the girls raise your hands up in the air yeah Everybody one more time yeah Lets all have a real good time together One, two, three, lets go Funky squaredance, funky squaredance, funky squaredance Tonights the night girls, yeah Come on, lets get all antsy [Part Three] Funky squaredance, funky squaredance, funky squaredance [x4] Funky squaredance, funky squaredance, funky squaredance [x5] You seem so glad my place is free Now youre dancing on my grave What a cruel way to treat a friend Live my life in dignity Well I must confess Looking for a place Everybody has to demonstrate And everybody has to see you wait Thinking of a real way to see What matters is the love that you give Remember all the thing that youve seen Does another go and never seen Nothing in my forgotten years Life got a little serious Give me real selfesteem Its buried in my PAST Give a lot, a whole lot received Heavensent T.N.T Uh, cant go further, losing I cant go losing my mind Remember all the game have I tried Buried in my PAST We call love late at day Late at night I dropped in hate Dropping in a heaven fantasy Heaven knows what Im gonna do Living in a lonesome avenue Done in the PAST Go without the love I receive KARIE ELEISON Mmm, everybody, has got to demonstrate Everybody has a TIU He has things youd never do Thinking in a real avenue What matters is the love that you give Funky squaredance, funky squaredance, funky squaredance [x10]
squaredance, funky, everybody, demonstrate, real