Phoenix - Funky Squaredance

Hopeful days and stormy nights I ain't 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 won't enjoy my collection of stamps When I'm six feet under the ground Lonely streets and dusty roads Lord it's 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 they'll play drum with my shinbones Now your chewing-gum on my coffin Take me where I long to be I can't believe that you want me to wear The evening tails that will fit my corpse I don't need a tuxedo There's no bouncer in the after world I only just left my dying bed and Your making curtains out of my shroud Don't you dig my grave with some excavator Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please.. A last ride in the city's 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 won't enjoy my collection of stamps When I'm five feet under the ground Stormy days and lonely nights Lord it's a long way to go back home Funky square dance part2 Seems so glad my place is full When you're dancing all my way What a cruel way to threat a friend Live my life in dignity Well I must confess Looking for a place Everybody has to demonstrate Everybody has a C-U-A Figure out a real way to see Mine is the love that you give Remember all the things that you seen Doesnt't't all the goal there was seen Nothing I could fuck-up in years Love got a little seers Giving me a real sev of seers Spering me my P-A-s-D Giving lot of hole lot recive Heaven sent T-N-T Ohh can't go for the loves and I can't goals in my mind I remember all the years that I tried Buried in a P-A-S-D With all love and many day and Many night droped in heas Troubled in a heaven fantasy Heaven knows what Im gonna do Living in a lonesome avenu Darling Im a P-L-S-D Going all the love I receive K-A-I-E-E- E-L-E-I-S-O-N Everybody, knows god demonstrate Everybody has a T-A-U These the things that I would do Figure out a real avenue What mathers is the love that you give