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lirik lagu happiness :( – thefeethands

[verse 1]
happiness, no happiness
why can’t i believe in what doesn’t exist?
(doodoo doo doo)
happiness, no happiness
let me believe in what doesn’t exist please
(doodoo doo doo)

[verse 2]
save me, and save me
the torn hands and tirеd feet
ignore the gravity
you’ll get what that mеans by track 13

[chorus]
taking a vacation from
taking a vacation yeah
can you find my smile?
i left it in the bas*m*nt yeah
why do i talk like that? and why do i sing like this?
why do i eat like i wanna die at 26?
how can i love myself if i don’t think i exist?
and how can i be happy if there’s no happiness?
[verse 3]
why can’t i be happy?
i don’t wanna be this snappy
feeling like a f*cking burden all the f*cking time
i can’t even think, i keep on drawing a blank
when i try to create the most creative rhyme
that would of made me feel better
yeah would it make me feel better?
i don’t know what to do when i’m right in front of you
cool dude attitude is all i ever wanted to be
wanting everything and f*cking feeling like sh*t
when it won’t go my way, why won’t it go my way?
hold on for a minute, ‘cause i have to thank
none of the people who let me think
happiness is fake
that’s all that they all say
like “oh my god, look at this dude!”
“why is he in a mummy costume?”
“like d*mn, he’s got a dolphin puppet too?”
“joker, this guy is more cookoo than you!”
i’m like d*mn f*ck, i only got red hair
i’m 5 foot 9, so there’s no need to stare
i’m like d*mn, am i that bad looking?
not to pity me, but i feel like i’m awful
i’d ask my girl but i don’t wanna alarm her
yeah she’s tied up in the bas*m*nt asking for help
just kidding i’m not eminem, i’m kidding myself
a gallon of my p*ss that i left out by the road
i couldn’t hold it in, i was gonna explode
it’s like a metaphor for what the album is
thoughts i held in that sound like p*ss
“oh my done, he’s done it again!
the worst album ever made times it by ten!
holy sh*t again!
how do you manage to keep sounding like sh*t?“
i’m like d*mn b*tch, i’m trying my best
it’s hard to get rid of the speech impediment
you shoulda heard me last year man!
this is like mozart compared to sh*t, give me some
[outro]
happiness! happiness!
why should i believe in what doesn’t exist
cr*ppiness, cr*ppiness
i know you think that’s all this album is
happiness! happiness!
why should i believe in what doesn’t exist
cr*ppiness, cr*ppiness
i know you think that’s all this album is

- thefeethands

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