Happiness To Me
[Verse 1]

Well this is Happiness to Me
Sitting on the ground with a 40 or 3
Crusty punk-rocker with her head right on my knee
And all my favorite songs playing from the same CD
On a boombox full of batteries, this will never sadden me

The homie throwing up right there behind the Dollar Tree
Where life is hella fast we're not harassed by the police
And the thing that really makes it last
Is making people laugh
And watching people fight and knowing that I'm going home tonight
Because everything that I saw on the TV
About a wife and family
By the time you're 23
I've realized that that just ain't for me
And it's been impossible since about 1993 anyway
When you're sitting on the loading dock drinking
And all your clever words got the pretty girls thinking
Well this is happiness for him


[Verse 2]

Well this is Happiness to Me
Sitting on the ground with a can of Ol' E
Which I acquired from the liquor store for free
Met up with the homies, I was buzzin' like a bee
I stand up straight they've got another one for me
Cracked it on open and laughed at the sky
It feels so good life dont pass me by no more
And we've been gettin' high way more
Now we don't gotta cry no more
I dont care about nor need no protection
The drink poors lets sing more to 3 chord progressions
I drink more than sea horses
Feel more than deaf kids
No
Blind kids
Everything's timeless
When you're sitting on the dock of the bay and a 211 can takes your problems away
When you're drinking with a girl it's a win
Watch the curls in her hair unfurl in the wind and say

Well this is Happiness to Me