We got problems, we got pain We got issues, we're insane
We got stacks of bills to pay It's getting darker every day
Pills to stay up, pills to sleep, pill prescription therapy.
Doctor, aren't we just a smile away from happy days?
I bought a six pack of freedom
I feel pride In the streets And I'm feeling alive
Cause it's natural, spark is in flames
And softly kiss me in If you don't know, now you know
Wheels keep spinnin' If you don't know, now you know Champagne killin'
We got problems, we got pain, we got issues
It's really insane.
We got stacks of bills to pay.
It's getting darker every day.
This day, you piss me.
The prescription therapy.
Doctor, aren't we just a smile away from happy days?
I would be dazed A river of vapors got me straight in my zone My son of a hater and his roasting in smoke
You don't know, now you know Wheels keep spinning
You don't know, now you know, by champagne killing Sitting on the hood of my Chevy singing We got problems, we got pain
We got issues, we're insane We got stacks of bills to pay It's getting darker every day We'll stay up, we'll sleep
Your prescription therapy Doctor, aren't we just a smile away From happy days?
I like your taste.
Do all the love, and make it feel good Steady going up, and make it feel good
Rain, rain, fall away Just bring me my happy days Find a love, make it feel good Set it goin' up, make it feel good
Rain, rain, go away Just bring me my happy days
My Chevy, sitting on the hood of my Chevy.
My Chevy, about to roll up something heavy.
Heavy, bout to light up some heavy, heavy Sittin' on the hood of my Chevy, Chevy
Sittin' on the hood of my Chevy, Chevy About to roll up something heavy, heavy
About to light up some heavy singing We got problems, we got pain, we got issues
It's really insane We got stacks of bills to pay It's getting darker every day Feels the same, yeah, feels the same No description
From happy days
oh oh happy days oh
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