The Happy Nihilist Lyrics
| Song | The Happy Nihilist |
| Artist | The Classic Crime |
| Album | Vagabonds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:01.32] | I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist |
| [00:14.77] | When I decide to shake my fist, I only got myself to blame |
| [00:24.92] | Cause we’re all players and life's the game |
| [00:27.83] | |
| [00:28.46] | I only take what I need, I am so light on my feet |
| [00:31.32] | I will not stop or concede, I am not driven by greed |
| [00:34.31] | No moral compass for me, it's all just natural feelings |
| [00:37.30] | Existence has no meaning, there's no such thing as happy |
| [00:40.21] | But late at night when I sleep, I dream of more than I see |
| [00:43.14] | There's something burning in me, a driving need to be free, |
| [00:46.15] | Why do I sit here and think about the things that I need? |
| [00:49.12] | There's nothing left to believe, oh is it all just a dream? |
| [00:53.58] | |
| [01:11.66][00:59.71] | I’ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [01:17.44][01:05.48] | But it still hurts like h*ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [01:22.60] | |
| [01:23.55] | I used to read everything, I used to need nothing |
| [01:26.47] | I put my money on me, I used to be something |
| [01:29.62] | Now I can’t sleep, cause I’m not happy |
| [01:36.49] | |
| [01:55.47][01:43.34] | I’ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [02:01.04][01:49.16] | But it still hurts like h*ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [03:22.52][02:09.73] | |
| [03:18.26][02:10.32] | Whoa oh oh |
| [02:21.98] | Why am I haunted by the metaphysical? |
| [02:25.01] | Is it a cosmic lie or is it literal? |
| [02:28.07] | The books I read that used to free my mind |
| [02:31.21] | Have made me more blind but the truth I’ll find it |
| [02:37.28] | I was a happy nihilist |
| [02:43.52] | Now I’m wondering why I exist |
| [02:48.75] | |
| [03:04.53][02:52.63] | I’ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [03:10.20][02:58.37] | But it still hurts like hell to trust nobody else but me |
| [00:01.32] | I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist |
| [00:14.77] | When I decide to shake my fist, I only got myself to blame |
| [00:24.92] | Cause we' re all players and life' s the game |
| [00:27.83] | |
| [00:28.46] | I only take what I need, I am so light on my feet |
| [00:31.32] | I will not stop or concede, I am not driven by greed |
| [00:34.31] | No moral compass for me, it' s all just natural feelings |
| [00:37.30] | Existence has no meaning, there' s no such thing as happy |
| [00:40.21] | But late at night when I sleep, I dream of more than I see |
| [00:43.14] | There' s something burning in me, a driving need to be free, |
| [00:46.15] | Why do I sit here and think about the things that I need? |
| [00:49.12] | There' s nothing left to believe, oh is it all just a dream? |
| [00:53.58] | |
| [01:11.66][00:59.71] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [01:17.44][01:05.48] | But it still hurts like h ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [01:22.60] | |
| [01:23.55] | I used to read everything, I used to need nothing |
| [01:26.47] | I put my money on me, I used to be something |
| [01:29.62] | Now I can' t sleep, cause I' m not happy |
| [01:36.49] | |
| [01:55.47][01:43.34] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [02:01.04][01:49.16] | But it still hurts like h ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [03:22.52][02:09.73] | |
| [03:18.26][02:10.32] | Whoa oh oh |
| [02:21.98] | Why am I haunted by the metaphysical? |
| [02:25.01] | Is it a cosmic lie or is it literal? |
| [02:28.07] | The books I read that used to free my mind |
| [02:31.21] | Have made me more blind but the truth I' ll find it |
| [02:37.28] | I was a happy nihilist |
| [02:43.52] | Now I' m wondering why I exist |
| [02:48.75] | |
| [03:04.53][02:52.63] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [03:10.20][02:58.37] | But it still hurts like hell to trust nobody else but me |
| [00:01.32] | I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist |
| [00:14.77] | When I decide to shake my fist, I only got myself to blame |
| [00:24.92] | Cause we' re all players and life' s the game |
| [00:27.83] | |
| [00:28.46] | I only take what I need, I am so light on my feet |
| [00:31.32] | I will not stop or concede, I am not driven by greed |
| [00:34.31] | No moral compass for me, it' s all just natural feelings |
| [00:37.30] | Existence has no meaning, there' s no such thing as happy |
| [00:40.21] | But late at night when I sleep, I dream of more than I see |
| [00:43.14] | There' s something burning in me, a driving need to be free, |
| [00:46.15] | Why do I sit here and think about the things that I need? |
| [00:49.12] | There' s nothing left to believe, oh is it all just a dream? |
| [00:53.58] | |
| [01:11.66][00:59.71] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [01:17.44][01:05.48] | But it still hurts like h ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [01:22.60] | |
| [01:23.55] | I used to read everything, I used to need nothing |
| [01:26.47] | I put my money on me, I used to be something |
| [01:29.62] | Now I can' t sleep, cause I' m not happy |
| [01:36.49] | |
| [01:55.47][01:43.34] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [02:01.04][01:49.16] | But it still hurts like h ll to trust nobody else but me |
| [03:22.52][02:09.73] | |
| [03:18.26][02:10.32] | Whoa oh oh |
| [02:21.98] | Why am I haunted by the metaphysical? |
| [02:25.01] | Is it a cosmic lie or is it literal? |
| [02:28.07] | The books I read that used to free my mind |
| [02:31.21] | Have made me more blind but the truth I' ll find it |
| [02:37.28] | I was a happy nihilist |
| [02:43.52] | Now I' m wondering why I exist |
| [02:48.75] | |
| [03:04.53][02:52.63] | I' ve taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf |
| [03:10.20][02:58.37] | But it still hurts like hell to trust nobody else but me |
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