Tekst:
In Pursuit

the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold Hey, I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good I'm on the pursuit

Well, I don't hate my parents I don't get drunk just to spite them I've got my own reasons to drink now I think I'll call my dad up and invite him I

I'm the singer, I'm the singer in the band You're the loser, I won't dismiss you out of hand You've got a beautiful face It will take you places You

For the price of a cup of tea You'd get a line of coke For the price of a night with me You'd be the village joke For the price of a pint of milk I'll

Morning prayers took the girl unawares She was late for class and she knew it The broadcaster had a voice that was soothing She couldn't tell if it was

Well, my heart has fallen down Thought I'd talked myself around But to be myself completely I've just got to let you down Well, I knew I'd say goodbye

Well, look at the kid from school He's teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool He's changing fashion, the way he dress The tracksuits are old

Honey sweet apples, they're rotting away Millions of people never start in the race There's stuff on our plates that has not been alive Someone pays full

goes 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round again 'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round again The pursuit of happiness The pursuit of happiness The pursuit of happiness The pursuit