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He makes me happy, but I wonder if I do I throw a fit and it tears him in two There's glass on the kitchen floor The neighbours banging on my front door Oh my What makes you happy, my naked soul What makes you happy, the mask that I stole Go ahead and paint the town, I'll just be here smoking down Go dance with the girl that you deserve, I'm too low for self worth When you get back I'm just gonna hit the curb Oh my What makes you happy, my naked soul What makes you happy, the mask that I stole Ooh, am I the only one you love to come home to? You're just a boy, I don't blame you If you walk away but don't, just name it What makes you happy, my tortured soul What makes you happy, my naked soul What makes you happy, the mask that I stole From Letras Mania