Texty: Longpigs. Happy Again.

I have got no money, I'm prostituting
This situation is a mess
And I get this feeling I'm turning trendy
I can't stand the sight of my face

Be realistic, just think it over
'Cause I'm sure you'll make the right move
I think it's better, come from the inside
I'm sure there is room to improve

And it seems kinda hard thinking like I am
Seems like it is started again, oh no
I better get my head between these knees
Just as fast as I can, seems like a comfortable end
And I wanna be happy again

And then your stinking bout of lies you lie in
And the why's you need and you better believe
You're gonna walk fast, walk through the middle
Try yourself, then you're gonna find out
That you've tried it all before and it don't work
You try a little more and it all works out

And it seems kinda hard thinking like I am
Seems like it's started again, oh no
I better get my head between my knees
Just as fast as I can, seems like a comfortable end
And I wanna be a hippy again

To take away the end is over, turn and run to me
Because you need a spastic taxi for the cow milk