The Happy Ones - Beatrice Eli

The Happy Ones Lyrics

You could really do with some better taste
But I won't sit and judge
I've had my share of wasteI could really do with a little less booze
Shit-faced every weekend
Since I gave the newsI know it's gon' be a rainy summer
But listen that won't be what we rememberYou need therapy
And I need stronger weed
But chin up
It's gonna get better
Misery loves company
Go ahead stick to me
We might not be the happy ones
But we sure a funny bunchLet's toast to us
Toast to usYou could really do with some happy pills
Medical prescription
What's not there to win?
I could really do with a little more cash
Bread 'n' brew

Bread 'n' brew
That's not gonna lastI know it's gon' be a rainy summer
But listen that won't be what we rememberYou need therapy
And I need stronger weed
But chin up
It's gonna get better
Misery loves company
Go ahead stick to me
We might not be the happy ones
But we sure a funny bunchLet's toast to us
Toast to usGet your bottles up
Get your bottles up and toast to us
For the happy ones