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Im kind of fat and i sweat a lot but that the only bad ?kwinky dinks? i got that and maybe the whole murdering aspect but we really ain't even got to that yet i love people, i love everything about them and thats why i gotta live life without them i know it dont make any since to you but fuck you this songs about me exclusivly murder, murderous, murderation the murdering metality without an explanation im mr. happy and i ride a bike i aint got a seat i just sit on the pipe thing i whistle, i sing, ill pet your poodle ill twist and squeeze your neck like a wet noodle cause im so happy ill stab your ass and lay down next to you dead on the grass and sing Ooh it feel so good every time i murder i get happy happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you Letras de cancionesill murder murder murder you i love you, so hand me you neck let me teach you about love and respect respect the fact that i love to kill wait a minute yall i gotta take my pill ????, it works, im down to only 3 people a day my victims, i give the love and care i dont wanna get blood everywhere i dont use a chainsaw or a butcherknikfe thats so 90's get it right i never mutilate or chop my loves all i really need is a pair of goves or maybe a car, ill run'em down wit it i know that can be messy but the birds will get it dont you see that i love you im mr. happy im all about fun Ooh it feel so good every time i murder i get happy happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you my bike has a basket full of strawberries i picked them myself along with apples and cherries lemmons and oranges and boogers and limes plus theres a faygo in there but thats mine red flowers like after your dead i plant seeds and growem out the side of your head i got flowers all over the back yard in the form of a jokers card Uh ohh feels good i like the ???? of my neighborhood im one of them midnight creeps at dennys talking to myself and lickin my pennys i got a french fry hangin out of my beard (dont go near that guy he's weird) you know im all good and everythings all right when you hear this scream in the middle of the night like this: Ooh it feel so good every time i murder i get happy happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found happy happy happy its found murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you (repeats until song ends) From Letras Mania