Quick kid quick, so harsh and cynical Touches stricken, cold and clinical What a transformation to behold But I don´t like this new, I want the old
It´s not the words that make it final You´ve said such things such things before to rival them But it´s how you say ´em now that´s changed Cold but sympathetic all the same
Lie to convince me that I´ll be better off Oh, you go on and I´ll be happier, I´ll be happier You go on, yeah, you go on You´ll be gone and I´ll be happier
Shoot me with your rubber bullets Your finger´s on the trigger, pull it I know you want this suffering to end So it is forgivable my friend
It´s all to convince me that I´ll be better off So you go on and I´ll be happier,
You go on and I´ll be happier You go on, yeah, you go on You´ll be gone and I´ll be happier
Bo-bo-ba-do-bo Bo-bo-ba-do-bo-da-da-da
Say what you mean, what you mean Cause you´ll be happier without me, without me, without me, oh
You won´t convince me, that I´ll be better off So you go on and I´ll be happier, I´ll be happier You go on, you go You´ll be gone, and I´ll be gone You go on and I´ll be happier, you go on and I´ll be happier You go on, you go on, you go on and I´ll go on and I´ll be happier
You on and I´ll be happier, you go on and I´ll be happier