Happy Song “Happiness doesn’t sell that well…pain’s better to listen to”
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it Let's go
I've had enough There's a voice in my head Says I'm better off dead
But if I sing along a little fucking louder To a happy song, I'll be alright
You want to give up Gave it all that you've got And it still doesn't cut
But if you sing along a little fucking louder To a happy song You'll be just fine cause
Every now and again we get the feeling And the great big void inside us opens up And I really wish that you could help But my head is like a carousel and I'm going round in circles, going round in circles
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it
We are possessed We're all fucked in the head Alone and depressed
But if we sing along a little fucking louder To a happy song Maybe we'll forget cause
Every now and again we get the feeling And the great big void inside us opens up And I really wish that you could help But my head is like a carousel and I'm going round in circles, going round in circles
Don't wake us up We'd rather just keep dreaming Cause the nightmares in our heads are bad enough And I really wish that you could help But my head is like a carousel And I'm going round in circles, I'm going round in circles
The world has coalesced Into one giant mess of hate and unrest So let's sing along a little goddamn louder To a happy song and pretend it's all okay
Let's go
Sing along Let's sing along A little fucking louder A little fucking louder Well don't you feel so much better
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it (Well that's the spirit) S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let's hear it (Yeah, that's the spirit)