Представляем точный текст композиции "Mr. Happy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mr. Happy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую ICP (Insane Clown Posse) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "Mr. Happy"
Lyrics to Mr. Happy : Im kind of fat and I sweat a lot but thats the only bad quirky dinks I got that and maybe the whole murdering aspect but we really aint 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 sence to you but fuck you this songs about me exclusively murder, murderous, murderation the murdering mentality 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<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> 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 Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest I murder murder murder you (must kill you)[sung during murder murder murder] ill murder murder murder you ill murder murder murder you ill 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 Zanoffs.. it works : down to only 3 people a day my victims, I give them love and care I dont wanna get blood everywhere I dont use a chainsaw or a butcher knife thats so 90s get it right I never mutilate or chop my loves all I really need is a pair of gloves 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 Now get into the pit and try to kill someone Ooh it feel so good every time I murder I get happy happy happy happy Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest 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 lemons 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 chuckel 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 hes 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 Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest Im happy, happy, happiest 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] [ Mr. Happy Lyrics ]
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