Everybody looks so happy
Golden brown sausage microwaved
Everybody looks so happy
Fingers do the walking cross the page
Is something wrong or am I depressed
Do you recognize the mild insincerity
behind their smiles
Happy, everybody's charmed look
at all the love here in my arms
Everybody have your way at Burger- King
Everybody let the choir sing
Is something wrong or do I obsess
Do you recognize the mild insincerity
behind their smiles
Happy Everybody's charmed look at all
the love here in my arms
Everybody golden brown sausage microwaved
Everybody seeking out someone's soul to save
There are things that I don't mind
I don't mind the stars
In silence on these TV's in these bars
(chorus)
Who's happy, you?