I hope the bomb lands in my bed While I'm dreaming about the weekend Ooh, I'm getting sick of throwing candles out Another year's gone by again I'm on and on again I wanna understand Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people always get it right We'd probably hurt ourselves if we tried Yeah, a letter in a plastic bag A list of all the things that she had Oh, an open window on the ninth floor And now the world thinks that she's gone mad It can't be that bad Don't be so sad Because Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people always get it right We'd probably hurt ourselves if we tried Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people never seem to mind But I'm proud that you came around So Oh, happy people smile all the time Don't rest until there's nothing left to buy Oh, happy people always get it right We'd probably hurt ourselves if we tried Oh, oh, oh