Crop Circles

Crop circles on the carpet now, I'm scared

The only thing I fear is my death

Can somebody tell me, tell me where I go?

Way down in the ground right below

Will I be rotten to the core?

Or will I ascend to the big and white pearly doors?

I don't wanna do it on my own

And I don't want to work or talk

And talk the walk alone

Is it real now? Does it seem now?

Or something I should have dreamed now?

Or is it something somebody told me long ago?

Woo-ooh

Woo-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Mmm-mmm

Crop circles on the carpet now, I'm dead

The only thing I fear is my head

Can somеbody tell me therе's a better way for this?

Way down, I've been out long ago

But I get surface, sent for more

'Cause somebody showed me, showed me where we go

Showed me where we go

Showed me where we go

Showed me where we go

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh