who's gonna stop us now?

what does it mean to be happy?
i mean, people are all happy and shit,
but does anyone know what happiness is?
i'm not sure i do,
and i wonder if anyone can give me some kind of answer.
we all have our moments, when we feel like nothing could stop us,
nothing could get us down,
but these moments, are they real?
do we truly feel happy in times like these?
or are we just kidding ourselves,
imagining our happiness so we dont have to face the
true bleakness of reality.
i guess, once in awhile we all have to kid ourselves.
to be happy, to be sad, to be angry,
which is the biggest lie of them all?