Happy song

S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.
Let's go!

I've had enough. There's a voice in my head.
Says I'm better off dead.
But if I sing along a little fuc*** louder to
a happy song, I'll be alright.
You want to give up. Gave it all that you've got
and it still doesn't cut.
But if you sing along a little fuc*** louder to
a happy song, you'll be just fine cause..

Every now and again we get the feeling and the great big void inside us opens up.
And I really wish that you could help.
But my head is like a carousel and I'm going round in circles, going round in circles.

S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.

We are possessed. We're all fuc*** in the head.
Alone and depressed.
But if we sing along a little fuc*** louder to
a happy song, maybe we'll forget cause...

Every now and again we get the feeling and the great big void inside us opens up.
And I really wish that you could help.
But my head is like a carousel and I'm going round in circles, going round in circles.

Don't wake us up. We'd rather just keep dreaming cause the nightmares in our heads are bad enough.
And I really wish that you could help.
But my head is like a carousel and I'm going round in circles, I'm going round in circles.

The world has coalesced.
Into one giant mess of hate and unrest.
So let's sing along a little goddamn louder to a happy song and pretend it's all okay.

Let's go!
Just sing along...
Let's sing along!
A little fuc*** louder!
A little fuc*** louder!
Well don't you feel so much better!

S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.
(Well that's the spirit)
S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit.
Let's hear it.
(Yeah, that's the spirit)