Happiness for Food

My generation is so addicted to sadness
Let me be here, and make you so careless
Who are you to deny satisfaction?
Your Greed, I bring high expectations

The path you spent drawing your red line
Reminds you of a forsaken time
When you used to take any train
And never had time for any pain

Rolling inside your bed sheets
They don't smell like her
But rather of coal
She seemed not to care
It still wounds so deep
Hope it will never repeat
From your head
To your feet

This historical hunger of never being enough
Tears down any armour, and standing is tough
Chewed knowledge, disposable lessons
We've lost our life, its meaning and essence

But we haven't lost values and manner
No decaying society its ladder
Morality's here, we'd share it for good
If you didn't mistake happiness for food

Rolling inside your bed sheets
They don't smell like her
But rather of coal
She seemed not to care
It still wounds so deep
Hope it will never repeat
From your head
To your feet

Thus let me sing to you these words
Darling, let your life follow its course
Don't see what the others claim to be
In the end everyone pays their fee

So walk along the street with no hurry
Or you'll have a heavy weight to carry
Pay no attention to those wiseacre fools
And never mistake happiness for food