Get Happy - Cosmo Jarvis

Mummy versus daddy in the marital arena

But they still love you

'Cause you’re their kid

And everything you ever did

Just made them proud, you told her

You told her when you seen her

On the high street with a stereo

Typical teen from head to toe

He talks too loud, it’s not too

It’s not too late to

Open up a porn mag with a different picture

Wait until she wants to get you

Never will in this life

And this life is now broken

And you would do anything for kicks 'cause

Death is nasty, life’s a dick

Now I’m glad I know

That this can only get much worse but

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

Walk up that hill on your own

On your own like a pilot with no plane to fly

But you don’t cry 'bout

Who or why the kid inside you

Buggered off, I wonder

I wonder who the guy that’s standing

Here would be right now because love

Isn’t what they said it was

So shrug it off and all they

And all they say is

«Baby this» and «Baby that»

But you don’t mind, you’ve

Realised you don’t have the time

To care for things that matter

That matter, you’re unlucky like an

Old blind gynecologist who

Spends his evenings sad or pissed (he stares at things)

Now I’m glad I know

That this can only get much worse but

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

Forwarding your circumstances

Up and down the country

But they still love you 'cause

They have to and if they didn’t, they leave you

For someone else and that’s it

And that’s it please don’t touch me, drain it

Out of you and use it up and

Every door has now been shut

You’re on the shelf so call me

So call me, tell me right now what I’m 'sposed to do

'Cause I don’t know and you don’t know so

Lets just go to

Russia now, you’re looking

You’re looking in a window at the top of town

It’s fill of clothes will

Mr. Loud pay for your robes

Now I’m glad I know

That this can only get much worse but

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

You just wanna get happy

This can only

This can only

This can only get much worse