Tell me why, tell me why, why I feel so hap
Yes I feel so happy
Got no job, got no car, got no budget at all
No I’ve got no money
Tell me why, tell me why, why I feel so hap
Yes I feel so happy
Got no job, got no car, got no budget at all
No I’ve got no money
I don’t understand what’s happened to me!

Going up, going down, going here, going there
Yes I’ve got to be crazy
Tell me how, 
tell me how could I have some more fun
A little bit more fantasy 
I don’t understand what’s happened to me!

Today the world seems so clear
My life is so clear, feels so clear
Today is a beautiful day
I don’t know why, I can’t explain, it’s OK

Tell me why, tell me why, why I feel so hap
Yes I feel so happy

Got no job, got no car, got no budget at all
No I’ve got no money
Going up, going down, going here, going there
Yes I’ve got to be crazy
Tell me how, 
tell me how could I have some more fun
A little bit more fantasy 
I don’t understand what’s happened to me!

Today the world seems so clear
My life is so clear, feels so clear
Today is a beautiful day
I don’t know why, I can’t explain, it’s OK

(c) published by Ardmore & Bleechwood
composed, arranged and performed by Machiavel