He Tells Himself He's Happy

Look at him, he dials the number Lucky Jim, he's so misunderstood So he slams it down for good And he tells himself he's happy He tells himself he's happy He tells himself he's happy He tells himself Couldn't tape with Dr. Gizmo She's got the pain for which there is no cure She's a solo, that's for sure And she tells herself she's happy She tells herself she's happy She tells herself she's happy She tells herself So she tells herself she's happy And so she tells herself So she tells herself she's happy And so she tells herself Look at me, right where you left me [Incomprehensible] I face that empty bed I'm just hanging by a thread And I tell myself I'm happy I tell myself I'm happy I tell myself I'm happy I tell myself So I tell myself I'm happy And so I tell myself So I tell myself I'm happy And so I tell myself So you tell yourself you're happy And so you tell yourself So you tell yourself you're happy And so you tell yourself So you tell yourself you're happy So you tell yourself So you tell yourself you're happy So you tell yourself So you tell yourself you're happy And so you tell yourself