I hope the bomb lands in their bed
While their dreaming about the weekend
I'm getting sick of blowing candles out
Cnother year's gone by again
I'm all alone again I want to 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
C letter in a plastic bag
With a list of all the things that she had
Cn open window on the ninth-floor
Cnd 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