Where is the road taking me?
With my mental conspiracy
Stopping at a public utility
Coz I am fed up of my own shit
Now I see a billboard
For the broken hearted
Hell, why do you need a ticket?
There is nothing in my pocket
Except
A broken token of happiness
I am giving you the last thing that I possess
A broken token of happiness
Hey mister, Let me pass
Do I need to introduce myself?
My life is a wreck just like yours
I lost everything in the fire
And my jubilation is retired
Now I see a billboard
For the broken hearted
Hell, why do you need a ticket?
There is nothing in my pocket
Except
A broken token of happiness
I am giving you the last thing that I possess
A broken token of happiness
Hey mister, Let me pass
A paper cut on my hand
A needle stuck up in my shoe
The distress in my soul is a
Disgrace to my living desire
A broken token of happiness
I am giving you the last thing that I possess
A broken token of happiness
Hey mister, Let me pass