"Happiness"
	( l y r i c s )
There’s a small child in his room Blowing up his balloons Birthdays come but once a year He’s celebrating On the other side of the Road A man facing east prays to god Martyrdom comes but once in a life He’s celebrating So much in common but so much apart And Beelzebub sits on his throne Rubbing his hands with shear glee Together again after all of those years These souls are mine in perpetuity So much in common but so much apart If we can’t solve the problem who’ll have the last laugh