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