Can't Afford Happiness

I'm too good at making you cry
Too good at telling lies (ay)
You can't be too surprised
I don't know how I'm alive
I know the drugs be so corny
You smoke weed then get horny
And all my hippy Motherfuckers know that ganja gets boring
No this ain't a pretty story
Turned to drugs instead of glory
Now we're gonna die in our forties
Now we're gonna die in our forties

Keep on running
Keep on running
Keep on running
Keep on running

Rain is falling super slow
My sanity where did it go
Pains my gain your playing my game
Oh my God I've gone insane
Don't look now we're on a train
To World War III look at Ukraine

2022 in the year of our lord
Happiness a drug that we can't afford
These Punk Motherfuckers only know one chord
Happiness a drug that we can't afford



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Quinlan
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