Quick kid quick, so harsh and cynical
Touches stricken, cold and clinical
What a transformation to behold
But I don´t like this new, I want the old

It´s not the words that make it final
You´ve said such things such things before to rival them
But it´s how you say ´em now that´s changed
Cold but sympathetic all the same

Lie to convince me that I´ll be better off
Oh, you go on and I´ll be happier, I´ll be happier
You go on, yeah, you go on
You´ll be gone and I´ll be happier

Shoot me with your rubber bullets
Your finger´s on the trigger, pull it
I know you want this suffering to end
So it is forgivable my friend

It´s all to convince me that I´ll be better off
So you go on and I´ll be happier,
You go on and I´ll be happier
You go on, yeah, you go on
You´ll be gone and I´ll be happier

Bo-bo-ba-do-bo
Bo-bo-ba-do-bo-da-da-da

Say what you mean, what you mean
Cause you´ll be happier without me, without me, without me, oh

You won´t convince me, that I´ll be better off
So you go on and I´ll be happier, I´ll be happier
You go on, you go
You´ll be gone, and I´ll be gone
You go on and I´ll be happier, you go on and I´ll be happier
You go on, you go on, you go on and I´ll go on and I´ll be happier
You on and I´ll be happier, you go on and I´ll be happier

You go on, and I´ll be happier