Doom And Gloom ( Rolling Stones ) Marcus Nimbler

Doom And Gloom performed and programming by Marcus Nimbler written by Jagger , Richards Doom And Gloom - Lyrics I had a dream last night that I was pilot in a plane And all the passengers were drunk and insane I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp Shot up a horde of zombies, but I come out on top What’s it all about? Guess it just reflects my mood Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt All I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the light, your face I see Baby take a chance Baby won’t you dance with me Lost all that treasure in an overseas war It just goes to show you don’t get what you paid for Bowing to the rich and you worrying about the poor Put my feet up on the couch and lock all the doors What’s that funky noise It’s the tightening of the screws Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt All I hear is doom and gloom But when those drums go boom, boom, boom Through that night, your face I see Baby take a chance Baby won’t you dance with me Yeah! Baby won’t you dance with me Ah yeah Fracking deep for oil but there’s nothing in the sump There’s kids all picking at the garbage dump I’m running out of water, so I better prime the pump I’m trying to stay sober, but I end up drunk We’ll be eating dirt Living on the side of the road There’s some food for thought Gonna make your head explode Feeling kind of hurt Yeah But all I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the night, your face I see Baby, take your chance Won’t you dance with me Yeah, come on Baby won’t you dance with me I’m feeling kind of hurt Baby won’t you dance with me Ah yeah! Sitting in the dirt Baby won’t you dance with me