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[Line-up for the night is announced followed by boos and jeers from the audience] Do you want to be happy? Do you want to have fun? Take on buried treasure I could be the one... Hear me, out here... hear me, out. I can't describe Just can't subscribe I'm telling visions Glad to be alive You say I can't relate to you Some things I need to prove Can't find the right words to use Brainwaves won't pass through When I wake up from seizures on an island full of slaves All I see is smiles from the lack of brainwaves There is no thinking so I check my mind in at the door Nothing to contemplate I won't need it anymore Ignorance must be bliss Never dealing with things like this Thinking happy comes from a kiss Regret all you've missed From Letras Mania