Lyrics of Happy days
Brooke Candy
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
Bought a six pack of freedom
Ten pack of pride
Losing the streets, and feeling alive
Symposium so natural
(?)
(?)
Kiss me again
If you don't know now you know
Wheels keep spinning
If you don't know now you know
Champagne killin'
(sittin' on the hood of chevy chevy)
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
Happy days
(?) papers got me straight in my zone
(?)
If you don't know now you know
Wheels keep spinning
If you don't know now you know
Champagne killin'
(sittin' on the hood of chevy chevy)
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
Happy days
(sittin' on the hood of chevy chevy)
Do it for the love, and make you feel good
Steady goin' up, and make you feel good
Rain, rain, go away
Just bring me my happy days
Do it for the love, and make you feel good
Steady goin' up, and make you feel good
Rain, rain, go away
Just bring me my happy days
Sittin' on the hood of chevy chevy
Sittin' on the hood of my chevvy chevvy
Bout to to roll up soemthing heavy heavy
Bout to light up something heavy heavy
Sittin' on the hood of chevy chevy
Sittin' on the hood of my chevvy chevvy
Bout to to roll up soemthing heavy heavy
Bout to light up something heavy heavy
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
Happy days
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