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