I hope the bomb lands in my bed While I'm dreaming about the weekend Mm-mm I'm getting sick of blowing candles out Another year's gone by again I'm all alone again I wanna understand How
Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people always get it right We'd probably hurt ourselves if we tried
Yeah A letter in a plastic bag With a list of all the things that she had Oh, oh An open window on the ninth floor And now the world thinks that she's gone mad It can't be that bad Don't be so sad
Because
Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people always get it right We'd probably hurt ourselves if we tried
Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people never seem to mind But I'd probably kill myself
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