It's Happy Hour We sure could use a break Don't-Worry-Hour We had all we can take It's Happy Hour It's Happy Hour Don't-Worry-Hour We had all we can take The constant feeding: The pain, the misery Death and destruction A depressing cup of tea You Say: It don't affect me It don't affect me Bro, you look transparent... And your groove is history It's Happy Hour We sure could use a break Don't-Worry-Hour We had all we can take It's Happy Hour It's Happy Hour Don't-Worry-Hour We had all we can take A bunch of cynics We've run out of empathy I have turned into Someone I don't want to be Give me A moment shit-free A moment shit-free Time out, to reset And charge my battery