If you think it will make you happy,
I'll buy you brightly coloured and shiny things.
If you think it will make you happy,
I could hock this guitar, buy you a diamond ring.
I can wear all your rules, your timetables,
I can calm you down when you're unstable,
If you think that will make me happy,
You had better think again.
If you think it will make you happy,
I can hang out with your coven of ghastly friends.
If you think it will make you happy,
I can listen to your tales of past boyfriends.
Let you squeeze until you break my balls,
Spend my weekends in shopping malls.
If you think that will make me happy,
You had better think again.
If you think it will make you happy,
I can listen to you whine, I can take the blame.
If you think it will make you happy,
I can let you slander my good name.
Listen to all your tales of woe,
If it's all the same to you, I'll just go,
'Cos if you think that will make me happy,
If you reckon you can make me happy,
If you think that will make me happy, well,
You had better think again.
Parkstreet
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