Lyrics Paul Westerberg

Paul Westerberg

Whatever Makes You Happy

Whatever makes you happy is exactly what you will wear

Wouldn't dream of changin' you for a minute or in a year

Whatever makes you happy is exactly how you will stay

Whatever makes you happy is okay

Whatever made you hungry is the one thing you have found

You're starvin' for affection, I guess sex just lets you down

Whatever made you turn away, it's a shame, it made you late

For whatever makes you happy, I don't care, let it wait

You make me nervous, you make me jealous

You make me wonder when you lie

You make me want to vomit and I promise

I want you 'til the day I die

Whatever makes you famous, ain't contagious, please don't run

Fallin' down a stairwell, callin' farewell anyone

Whatever makes me lonesome, it's the same that sets you free

And now, whatever makes you happy, I'm pretty sure, isn't me

Whatever makes you happy, baby

I could make you happy, baby