Happy Days in Hell
Jacob Binzer, Jesper Binzer, Laust Sonne, Stig Pedersen
What doesn't kill you makes you interesting
So I'll tell you a tale from the edge
How I got up, but more on how I fell
I got bored when we talked like adults
And I longed for the secrets of life
How I forgot my mother's pulse
And lost the light in my eyes
And how I saw the truth ain't supposed to be nice
(For) all those happy days in Hell
Meet the man who met himself
From the lows I rose
From the highs I fell
All those happy days in Hell
I never claimed to be innocent
I lay in the bed I made
What is lost when innocence is betrayed
Here is my heart and here are my lies
I'll give you all I've been taught
From every star I picked from the sky
To the dark I carry inside
To let you know that the truth ain't supposed to be nice