Happy Day Songtext
von Jonathan Something

You wear your skin like it′s covered in sin
And all the black muck never does wash away
In the shower for more than an hour
Trying to scrub-a-dub all the bad junk away

Oh, you think that it's oh
You think that it′s over
You think that it's over
My-my happy day
And then it comes back my way

Holy roller, perched up on his shoulders
Trying to find the way the new wind will blow
While he's up there scolding by his mother
You can′t turn fact into a fiction, no


Oh, you think that it′s oh
You think that it's over
You think that it′s over
You think that it's over
You think you′re okay
And then it comes back later in the evening that day

Oh, you think that it's oh
You think that it′s over
You think that it's over
You think that it's over
You think you′re okay

Yeah, you ever think you got it down to a science
Then they kick you in the teeth
And they ask you if you′re doing okay