happy days are here again. i'm three sh**s to the wind. its so nice to wet the bed and not care. turning matter into mush. i'm three sh**s to the wind. what's another million cells to my head? mornings broken, so is my nose. i'm three sh**s to the wind. how did i get into my neighbor's bedroom? why does my tongue taste like doc. i'm three sh**s to the wind. i think i'll try something stronger next time.