So Happy I'm Useless Testo
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Testo So Happy I'm Useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
And once and for all
You reap what you sow
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
Head in the clouds
Like a superstar
Got my pulse checked
By my manager
Oh nah
Speeding like an idiot on a freeway
Burned our dreams up in an ashtray
Everything right
Mister Kommissar
Got a five star room
But we sleep in cars
Oh na
And this champagne got me feeling fancy
Got the club going up on a Wednesday
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
Yow yow
Aha aha
Thanks Mr. psychiatrist
For the pills
I can see clearly
And I get cheap thrills
I ain’t rich
And I got
My bills
But six euros in my front pocket
For the pills
I need sleep
And I need my skills
The grass is greener
Up on that hill
I ain’t rich
And I got
My bills
But six euros in my front pocket
For the pills
I’m so happy I’m useless
There are steady thoughts on my mind
And once and for all
You reap what you sow
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
And once and for all
You reap what you sow
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
Head in the clouds
Like a superstar
Got my pulse checked
By my manager
Oh nah
Speeding like an idiot on a freeway
Burned our dreams up in an ashtray
Everything right
Mister Kommissar
Got a five star room
But we sleep in cars
Oh na
And this champagne got me feeling fancy
Got the club going up on a Wednesday
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
There’s birds singing
In my head
And nobody ever dies
Yow yow
Aha aha
Thanks Mr. psychiatrist
For the pills
I can see clearly
And I get cheap thrills
I ain’t rich
And I got
My bills
But six euros in my front pocket
For the pills
I need sleep
And I need my skills
The grass is greener
Up on that hill
I ain’t rich
And I got
My bills
But six euros in my front pocket
For the pills
I’m so happy I’m useless
There are steady thoughts on my mind
And once and for all
You reap what you sow
I’m so happy I’m useless
Steady thoughts on my mind
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
I’m so happy I’m useless
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