Everybody looks so happyGolden brown sausage microwavedEverybody looks so happyFingers do the walking cross the pageIs something wrong or am I depressedDo you recognize the mild insinceritybehind their smilesHappy,. everybody's charmed. lookat all the love here in my armsEverybody ... have your way at Burger- KingEverybody ... let the choir singIs something wrong or do I obsessDo you recognize the mild insinceritybehind their smilesHappy. Everybody's charmed. look at allthe love here in my armsEverybody ...golden brown sausage microwavedEverybody ... seeking out someone's soul to saveThere are things that I don't mindI don't mind the starsIn silence on these TV's in these bars(chorus)Who's happy, you?

 

back to top