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
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh

(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)