• döende... men inte mer än vanligt

Så är de tillbaka, kära Cake.
Det är nästan omöjligt att bli irriterad över att ha dem i huvudet; jag blir ju glad varje gång.

Denna gång vaknade jag med

... as soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well
have a good time...

som klistrat i huvudet.

Var det någon som frågade om horoskopmeningen? Självklart, är svaret!

Jag skickar med hela texten:

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 gonna laugh
You're out living it up today
I've got dues to pay

And the gravedigger 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

Now I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
As soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well have a good time

CHORUS

Sheep go to heaven
Goats go to hell
Sheep go to heaven
Goats...go to hell

I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
I don't wanna feel the emptiness
Old marquees with stupid band names
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip

I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
I don't wanna feel the emptiness
Old marquees with stupid band names
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip

And the gravedigger 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

Now but I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
As soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well have a good time

CHORUS



Fan det är något fel på mig i kombination med trumpeter och tromboner... med en sån där manick instoppad, vad de nu kan heta. Hör jag igen när jag lyssnade på låten.

Aaah, suck... :-)

Och sedan ekar 'go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell...' i huvudet; som i slutet av låten. Mmmm...