Happiness is a parasite
That makes its way behind your lies
And pushes them all through
Your teeth
Brush 'em good
Like blood they'll seep
Through your brittle bones
As you're getting old
Toke a little bit
And you'll leave yourself stoned
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
You get a little bit higher
To fulfill your desires
The situation is dire
Oh, fill your holes
With hollow solace
I'm not sorry
But I promise
You're gonna be okay
I've been alright for days
Maybe more than
Life can be pretty boring
So grab it by the balls
And say screw you all
I'm a fashionable human being
With a mild disdain
For people leaving
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
I wanna hurt
I wanna laugh
I wanna buy a pet giraffe
I wanna be the queen of the earth
Own everything
That touches dirt
I can do it
I'm gonna do it
I got the power
I got the power
Oh, so be nice to me
And then you'll see the ways
I can benefit your life
I love you all
I live for you all
So when it comes down to it
I'm hoping that you'll do it
Because
Happiness is a parasite
That makes its way behind your lies
And pushes them all through
Your teeth
Brush 'em good
Like blood they'll seep
Through your brittle bones
As you're getting old
Toke a little bit
And you'll leave yourself stoned
Oh, oh
Oh, oh