Happy

By Eric Malcolm

Oh my god, things seem so great,

My mind’s racing so fast I can’t concentrate,

This happiness is buildin’ up inside,

And it has to be a sin to try to hide,

That my hair-cut sucks and I out-of luck,

But for some crazy reason I don’t give a fuck,

‘cause I’m just sitting her smiling like a fool,

Too cool to hesitate and too lazy to just contemplate,

Why the fuck I feel so great,

But maybe instead you should just trust in fate,

That my life sucks and I’m out of luck,

But the weather’s great and the hate can vacate my state-

Of mind, because for some odd fucking reason I’m feelin’ fine.

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