Glad to Be Unhappy (Take 3) - Billie Holiday

Look at yorself

If you had the sense of humor

You would laught to beat the band

Look at yourself

Do you still belive the rumor

That romance is simply grand

Since you took it right

On the chin

You have lost that

Toothpaste grin

My mental state is all a jumble

I sit around and sadly mumble

Fools rush in so here am I

Very glad to be unhappy

I can't win but here am I

More than glad to be unhappy

Unrequited love's a bore

And I've got it pretty bad

But for someone you adore

It's a pleasure to be sad

Like a straying baby lamb

With no mammy and no pappy

I'm so unhappy

But oh so glad

Unrequited love's a bore

And I've got it pretty bad

But for someone you adore

It's a pleasure to be sad

Like a straying baby lamb

With no mammy and no pappy

I'm so unhappy

But oh so glad