Sunny Day In Hell - Argyle Johansen

作词：John Wentz

作曲：John Wentz

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I woke up today to hear the weather man say

It was gonna be another sunny day in hell

Now this got stuck in my hand and I just don't understand

How this got me through life but I'm still here

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So they stole my memory with the pictures on TV

And I sat through it and I took it on the chin

Now I sit here passively smoking like a chimney

And I wonder sometimes where it all went south

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On a sunny day in hell a sunny day in hell emm

On a sunny day in hell a sunny day in hell emm

So they got me to my feet

And pushed me out onto the street

In a taxi cab

To a waiting room I sped

When in her Sunday clothes passed a girl named Anna Rose

Who said look up when I was looking low

On a sunny day in hell a sunny day in hell emm

On a sunny day in hell a sunny day in hell emm

For the times when I forgotten

When you called me Johnny Rotten and then

Told me you'd be sitting in the sun

Down at the riverside where I can sit and hide

And think about somethings I haven't done

On a sunny day in hell a sunny day in hell emmm