Her dreams were too big for the soul So they held her down like strings on a kite They thought she'd fly away Oh yeah she just might And leave them all behind Oh yeah Oh yeah Sing happy songs to the beautiful ones and make them happy and you'll go far, you'll go far
Singing songs will make you friends and only need means to ends But that's ok don't feel bad to escape in anyway And this town drag you down and never let the bastards think they've won You're too big to let them cage you in, Too smart to let them win, Smart to let them win
Sing happy songs to the beautiful ones and make them happy Sing happy songs to the beautiful ones and make them happy Sing happy songs to the beautiful ones and make them happy
