I have been to Hollywood
Hills taking violet
Pills writing all of my
Songs about my cheap thrills
You’re a hard man to love and I'm
A hard woman to keep track of
You liked to rage, don’t do that
You want your way, you make me so
Mad got your gun, I’ve got my dad
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
I’ve been to Hollywood
Hills pushing violet
Pills you’ve been trying to write
A novel ‘bout your cheap thrills
You think you're Hunter S. Thompson
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, I’m that star
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Witch Hazel, witch Hazel
Betrayal, betrayal
One gun on the table
Head shot if you're able
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness
Is this happiness