Gloomy Sunday Lyrics

See the flowers in my hair, yellow daisies just a pair

I think everybody lied, told me grass is greener there

Black revolvers what I tote, point the iron at your throat

You can see the rising smoke, I pop the hammer hear them choke

You can close your mind now

I think we'll be fine now

You'll escape one day

On this gloomy Sunday

Felt my spirit being pulled away I sold my soul away

I'm a go and get that gold today you feeling cold today

If you ever feeling safe, they gon' lock that code away

Put your heart back in your place as the beat gets pulled away

Dearest, the shadows I live with the numberless

Little white flowers, will never awaken you

Would they be angry if I thought of joining you

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

Gloomy Sunday

If you feeling gloomy

The flowers always blooming

If you feeling gloomy

Those shadows always looming

Gloomy, Sunday, beam you down like sun rays

Bloody Sunday, Perfect flow like feng shui, aye

Project runway stepping out my closet it's dangerous

Japanese girl in my whip and they both speak the same language, uh

I bear more arms than Goro

I move in silence, assassin Mako or Joe Castello

Best hope I'm cool and mellow

Quick drawing like I'm Jango

With two guns it takes two to tango

Load the ammo, I know things you can't know

I'm living life feeling like there's a bounty on my head

People cycle through like revolvers, I ain't taking roulette

365, I keep the 357

Gloomy Sunday, you lost to the shadows, my piece keep the reverence

Dearest, the shadows I live with the numberless

Little white flowers, will never awaken you

Would they be angry if I thought of joining you

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

My heart is telling you, how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday

If you feeling gloomy

The flowers always blooming

If you feeling gloomy

Those shadows always looming

The revolution will not be televised