Farewell to gloomy Sunday,
So long to slip n' slide
Say "night" to Mr Good bar,
No more Mr Shine
Shipwreckd on fuzzy Monday,
Sunburnt on vodka lime
Hey Mr Salmonella,
Hung over one more time
I'mm gonna show,
You'll be so surprised
I'm gonna fix it so we never leave alive,
I'm going down with the ship this time
You set sail for Sunny Monday,
I punched holes in your hull
No more Mr Nice Guy,
No more Mr Gull
You're too old to know the lingo,
You're too young to cause it harm
Hey ho Mr Goodbar,
Make way for Mr Charm
I got something for you,
So just close your eyes
I'm gonna full it fill,
With your bitter blue good-byes
I'm going down with the ship this time
Well I'm up to my neck and the tide's come in,
And the sun has set to sailor's hymn
And the nautical bones of 1000 souls,
Sleep on the ocean floor as the timpani roll