Doom And Gloom - The Rolling Stones

I had a dream last night I was piloting 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

Sitting in the dirt

Feeling kind of hurt

When all I hear is doom and gloom

With all this darkness in my room

Through that light, your face, I see

Baby, take a chance

Baby, won’t you dance with me?

We lost all that treasure in an overseas war

Just goes to show you don’t get what you paid for

Bowing to the rich and you worry 'bout the poor

Put my feet up on the couch and lock all the doors

What’s that funky noise?

It’s the tightening of their screws

Sitting in the dirt

Feeling kind of hurt

All I hear is doom and gloom

But when those drums go

Boom, boom, boom

Through that night, your face, I see

Baby, take a chance

Baby, won’t you dance with me?

Yeah, baby, won’t you dance with me?

Ah, yeah

Fracking deep for oil

But there’s nothing in the sump

There’s kids all picking at the garbage dump

I’m running out of water, so I better prime the pump

I’m trying to stay sober, but I end up drunk

We’ll be eating dirt

Living on the side of the road

There’s some food for thought

Gonna make your head explode

Feeling kind of hurt, yeah

But all I hear is doom and gloom

With all this darkness in my room

Through that night, your face I see

Baby, take a chance

Baby, won’t you dance with me?

Yeah, come on

Baby won’t you dance with me?

I’m feeling kind of hurt

Baby, won’t you dance with me?

Oh yeah, sitting in the dirt

Baby, won’t you dance with me?