Gymnopédie
[Verse 1]
Dance
Butt-naked on the sand
I lift my withered hand
At the festival of man
[Pre-Chorus]
And if the waves are chilly
They wash over your shells
Make yourself look pretty
And damn those waves to hell
[Chorus]
'Cause I've been told in heaven
The rooms are filled with mice
There's breadcrumbs in the bedsheets
And Jesus had head lice
[Verse 2]
Sing
Raise your shaken voice
Tell all the other boys
That this land is your land
[Pre-Chorus]
And if the wavеs are chilly
They wash over your shеll
Make yourself look pretty
Damn those waves to hell
[Chorus]
'Cause I've been told in heaven
The rooms are filled with mice
There's breadcrumbs in the bedsheets
And Jesus had head lice
'Cause I've been told in heaven
The rooms are filled with mice
There's breadcrumbs in the bedsheets
And Jesus had head lice