Lyrics Happiness to Me - Greaseball

Well, this is happiness to me

Yeah, this is happiness to me
Sitting on the ground with a forty or three
Crusty Punk rocker with her head right on my knee
And all my favorite songs playing from the same CD
On a boombox full of batteries, this will never sadden me
The homie throwing up right there behind the Dollar Tree
When life is hella fast
We're not harassed by the police
And the thing
That really makes it last
Is making people laugh
And watching people fight
And knowing that I'm going home tonight
Cuz everything that I saw on the TV
About a wife and family by the time you're 23
I've realized that that just ain't for me
And it's been impossible since about 1993 anyway
When you're sitting on the loading dock drinking
And all your clever words got the pretty girls thinking

Well, this is happiness to him

Well, this is happiness to me
Sitting on the ground with a can of O.E
Which I acquired from the liquor store for free
Met up with the homies, I was buzzing like a bee
I stand up straight, they got another one for me
Cracked it on open and laughed at the sky
It feels so good, life don't pass me by no more
And we've been getting high way more
Now we don't gotta cry no more
I don't care about, nor need no protection
The drink pours, let's sing more to three-chord progressions
I drink more than seahorses
Feel more than deaf kids, no blind kids
Everything's timeless
When you're sitting on the dock of the bay
And a 211 can takes your problems away
When you're drinking with a girl, it's a win
Watch the curls in her hair unfurl in the wind and say

Well, this is happiness to me
Yeah, this is happiness to me

Just eat, drink, and be merry
Tomorrow you may die
So for now, well, this is happiness to me