Mudvayne - Happy?
In this hole
That is me
The dead are rolling over
In this hole
Thickening
Dirt's shoveled over shoulders
I feel it's me
So overwhelmed
Oh there's precious little rising
My life overturned
Over the despair
All these scabs keep ripping open
Peel me from the skin
Peel me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?
Tear me from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy now?
In this hole
That is me
A life that's growing feeble
In this hole
So limiting
The sun that's set all dark has
Buried underneath
And slipped off the wheel
Eternal pathways to contention
Peel me from the skin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?
Tear me from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy now?
Are you happy?
Are you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
In this hole
That is me
That withered heart, exhausted
What's my release?
What sets me free?
Do you pull me up just to push me down again
Peel me from the skin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?
Tear me from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy now?
Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you fucking happy
Now that I've lost every nothing?
Andrew
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