I've been in Hollywood Hills taking violet pills
Writing all of my songs about my cheap fails
You're a hard man to love and I'm a hard woman to keep track of
You like the rage, don't do that
You want your way
You make me so mad
Got your gun
I've gone my day
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
I've been in Hollywood Hills crushing violet pills
You've been trying to write a novel 'bout your cheap fails
You think you're Hunter S. Thompson
But I think you're fucking crazy as the day's long
Man to man, heart to heart
I love you, but you drive me so far
Wish you well on the start
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Which Hazel, which Hazel
Betrayal, betrayal
One gun on the table
Headshot if you're able
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?

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