Well The Happy Fits

[Verse]
Well
It was an enigmatic kinematic supersonic crazy commotion
Well the kids, they line the schoolyard with some fine flags ready to burn
I didn't know my music had this kind of emotion
Well we made it in our hometown but we still have many lessons to learn

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, they're yelling and they're screaming like they wanna see me dead
Telling me to sing a song I wrote inside my head
But they won't hurt you
No, no, they ain't gonna hurt you

[Chorus]
Well we can write, write, write till the end of the night
Play the kind of music that everyone likes
And it'd be nice, nice, nice to be serving ourselves
But when I play this kind of music well I just cannot help it
Hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey

[Verse]
Well
It was an enigmatic kinematic supersonic crazy commotion
The kids are in the schoolyard with some fine flags ready to burn
I didn't know my music had this kind of emotion
Made it in our hometown but we still have many lessons to learn