Argyle Johansen - Sunny Day In Hell Lyrics
I woke up today, to hear the weather man sayIt was gonna be another sunny day in hell.Now this got stuck in my hand and I just don't understandHow this got me through life but I'm still here.So they stole my memory with the pictures on TVAnd I sat through it and I took it on the chinNow I sit here passively, smoking like a chimney,And I wonder sometimes where it all went south.On a sunny day in hell, a sunny day in hell.On a sunny day in hell, a sunny day in hell.So they got me to my feet and pushed me out onto the street In a taxi cab,To a waiting room I spedWhen in her Sunday clothes, passed a girl named Anna RoseWho said look up when I was looking lowOn a sunny day in hell, a sunny day in hellOn a sunny day in hell, a sunny day in hellFor the times when I forgotten, when you called me Johnny Rotten and thenTold me you'd be sittin' in the sun.Down at the riverside where I can sit and hideAnd think about somethings I haven't done.On a sunny day in hell, a sunny day in hell.