A little ditty with the flavor of the cultural Zeitgeist. 4 minutes of Pure Pop misanthropy. Bob: lead and rhythm guitars, Eric: Vocal, lead and rhythm guitars, keys and programming.
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Thanks to Andrea Fillipone for the hook.
The Happy Song (Life Sucks)
Eric Daum 2009
Every day is just like another
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother
From good to bad and bad to worse
Each new day brings a different curse
When the world in turning grinds you down
Just replace your smiley face with a frown
When life gives lemons don't make lemonade
But squeeze the juice into the cuts that life's made
I've made my bed and here I lie
Cross my heart and hope to die
None of my sins can be forgiven
Life Sucks and then you go on livin'
I've made my bed and here I lie
Ita€™s enough to make a grown man cry
All hope from my soul has been driven
Life Sucks and I go on livin'
Life's a joke thata€™s been played on us by God
He's taking lessons from the Marquis De Sade
There is no reason there is no hope
They know that wea€™ll hang when we have enough rope
We've made our beds and here we lie
We've cut ourselves too big a piece of the pie
None of our sins can be forgiven
Life Sucks but we go on livin'
Life Sucks but we go on livin'