Disclaimer: I do not own the song Happy by American Hi-FI
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene
you kiss you kiss when you want something
Fake a smile now
you got it all
Bulma Briefs was the world's richest woman. Sure the world's richest woman but she didn't have a damn thing besides her vanity. Anyone could put together inventions and learn science. She wasn't worth more than anyone else and Vegeta no Ouji knew all about her. He had been the one who put the pieces together after her weakling boyfriend had dumped her. He had been there for her every step of the way without so much as a thank you because he didn't need it. Whatever she wanted she set out to get it. HE had lusted after her surely. But she was the entire universe short of a Saiyan. She had no pride, just a temper that was too quick for her own good and hardly made any sense half of the time. How anyone could be afraid of such a simplistic creature as that was beyond him. Maybe that was it, she was too simplistic and there had to be more behind it. Well sometimes what you see is what you get.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
What was so complicated about him? He had blood coursing through his veins, and he was made of flesh and of two parents big deal. Maybe it was his past, yeah that had to be it right? It was always how he lived through all that and what he could've been not what he was. They think so much of what he was back then that they miss the point entirely. Anyone could understand that perfectly, the text is simple enough but the message, so much more. Beyond anyone else's comprehension. No one knows what you went through except yourself. Of course years of bloodshed can turn anyone hard of course, but he'd be damned if that was all there was to him. He learned that if you follow the tides you lose yourself in the waves. If you crash against it you can see what you're creating.
Keep your head down till the bitter end
Make believe that you're my best friend
you trade passion for fashion
Nothings cool like when we were cool
A prince? Who's a prince? Oh you mean a joke. One who can't remember what it was like to be a prince, just a child. The last time in your life to be truly happy. Before reality sets in. What's the real world? Is it just one you understand at the time? The world is make believe, pretend you know what you're doing. Yep, this is what I was trained for. Friends? Yeah I had a ton of them way back when. True friends who stood by you and annoyed you till the days ends and back again. Yep real friends. Regular beings. Now? Nope sorry, I can't possibly tell you anything but pretense. I guarantee if I don't care about you and you leave I won't remember you.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
What's different? Not being the same? Well then we're all different. How can you be the same? What's normal? Usual? Well what's usual to you might not be the same for me. What's life? Living? Yeah right, I'm just passing through so help me. So that complicates me? Or does it complicate me for you? The radio's blasting, the tone's telling me faster, faster, faster. Faster in what? Guess that's my choice.
You fall through to cracks of the city street
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
So help me what's living? There's not a wrong way to it right? Then why do they say there is? There's not a wrong way to raise a child is there? Then why do they say it is? Who's they anyway? You're all made equal, not the same but what you get more of it evens out somewhere else. Faster, Faster, Faster.
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
My little girl, that's right mine. I helped make her sure, but she wouldn't have happened without me. The way you treat her makes me sick, that's you. That's part of you. Hey I have a son too, I almost forgot, yeah right. A critic, isn't that what we all need? Faster, Faster, Faster.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
Yeah, love you lots people and tots, I'm off in my own world. What can the word love sum up? How can a four letter word hold all that emotion? Heh, it's just a way of simplifying things. But some things should just remain the same. Faster, Faster, Faster.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
You fall through to cracks of the city street
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
Sometimes it's harder to see what's in front you. Is life really like driving into a train? Well I'm about to find out. Faster, Faster, Fault.
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene
you kiss you kiss when you want something
Fake a smile now
you got it all
Bulma Briefs was the world's richest woman. Sure the world's richest woman but she didn't have a damn thing besides her vanity. Anyone could put together inventions and learn science. She wasn't worth more than anyone else and Vegeta no Ouji knew all about her. He had been the one who put the pieces together after her weakling boyfriend had dumped her. He had been there for her every step of the way without so much as a thank you because he didn't need it. Whatever she wanted she set out to get it. HE had lusted after her surely. But she was the entire universe short of a Saiyan. She had no pride, just a temper that was too quick for her own good and hardly made any sense half of the time. How anyone could be afraid of such a simplistic creature as that was beyond him. Maybe that was it, she was too simplistic and there had to be more behind it. Well sometimes what you see is what you get.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
What was so complicated about him? He had blood coursing through his veins, and he was made of flesh and of two parents big deal. Maybe it was his past, yeah that had to be it right? It was always how he lived through all that and what he could've been not what he was. They think so much of what he was back then that they miss the point entirely. Anyone could understand that perfectly, the text is simple enough but the message, so much more. Beyond anyone else's comprehension. No one knows what you went through except yourself. Of course years of bloodshed can turn anyone hard of course, but he'd be damned if that was all there was to him. He learned that if you follow the tides you lose yourself in the waves. If you crash against it you can see what you're creating.
Keep your head down till the bitter end
Make believe that you're my best friend
you trade passion for fashion
Nothings cool like when we were cool
A prince? Who's a prince? Oh you mean a joke. One who can't remember what it was like to be a prince, just a child. The last time in your life to be truly happy. Before reality sets in. What's the real world? Is it just one you understand at the time? The world is make believe, pretend you know what you're doing. Yep, this is what I was trained for. Friends? Yeah I had a ton of them way back when. True friends who stood by you and annoyed you till the days ends and back again. Yep real friends. Regular beings. Now? Nope sorry, I can't possibly tell you anything but pretense. I guarantee if I don't care about you and you leave I won't remember you.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
What's different? Not being the same? Well then we're all different. How can you be the same? What's normal? Usual? Well what's usual to you might not be the same for me. What's life? Living? Yeah right, I'm just passing through so help me. So that complicates me? Or does it complicate me for you? The radio's blasting, the tone's telling me faster, faster, faster. Faster in what? Guess that's my choice.
You fall through to cracks of the city street
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
So help me what's living? There's not a wrong way to it right? Then why do they say there is? There's not a wrong way to raise a child is there? Then why do they say it is? Who's they anyway? You're all made equal, not the same but what you get more of it evens out somewhere else. Faster, Faster, Faster.
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
It makes you happy
My little girl, that's right mine. I helped make her sure, but she wouldn't have happened without me. The way you treat her makes me sick, that's you. That's part of you. Hey I have a son too, I almost forgot, yeah right. A critic, isn't that what we all need? Faster, Faster, Faster.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
I know how to stay outta focus
Yeah, love you lots people and tots, I'm off in my own world. What can the word love sum up? How can a four letter word hold all that emotion? Heh, it's just a way of simplifying things. But some things should just remain the same. Faster, Faster, Faster.
And that oughta get you nowhere
What you say to me
You fall through to cracks of the city street
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
Sometimes it's harder to see what's in front you. Is life really like driving into a train? Well I'm about to find out. Faster, Faster, Fault.