Nicky Davey - Rainbows lyrics

Mr big shot open your pocket book I should have ben franklin 'cause there she stood She had bullets in the chamber Of her pistol filled with danger I was stuck, I just ran outta luck Mr big shot, where is your pot of gold? I got a big shot ready to lock and load And if you follow all the colors At the end you'll see the others And you'll know That there's your pot of gold See I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows Take a look outside the window, window, window Yeah I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows And you came in through my window, window, window Mr big shot who do you think you are? Well she ain't holding like I'm molding a golden heart And I can give you all the wisdom But at the end it's your decision Take a chance I just don't give a damn See I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows Take a look outside the window, window, window Yeah I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows And you came in through my window, window, window I've given you everything you want from me I've given you everything possibly A gun to my head, I just wanna say Oh that's right See I've tried and tried over now a thousand times I'm tryina live, tell them what you tryina hide See I'm someone's son just like everybody See I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows Take a look outside the window, window, window Yeah I come from under rainbows, rainbows, rainbows And you came in through my window, window, window Mr big shot, and then the pistol went bang Bang, bang, bang There was blood on the field In the mud where I lay Why am I afraid? Bang, bang, bang In the land of free In the home of the brave Here comes the pain Raining down from my face Call me a mess, but I'm blessed to be raised A child of love, poster child for change A toast to us all, who came from under the rain I'm under the rain Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows