Mr. Happy

Boys and Girls Everybody Gather Round All in Together Now

Love You, I Love You, I Love You, I Love You

Us Kill You, Us Kill You, Us Kill You, Us Kill You

Verse 1

I'm Kinda Fat and I Sweat Alot

But That's the Only Bad Quinky Things I Got

That and Maybe the Whole Murdering Aspect

But We Aint Even Really Got to That Yet

I Love People I Love Everything About Them

And That's Why I Gotta Live Life Without Them

Huh? I Know This Don't Make and Since to You But Fuck You This Songs About Me Exclusively

Murder, Murderists, Murderation

The Murdering Mentality Without An Explanation

I'm Mr. Happy and I Ride a Bike (Ching)

I Aint Gotta Seat I Just Sit On the Pipe Thing

I Whistle, I Sing I'll Pet Your Poodle

I'll Twist and Squeeze Your Neck Like a Wet Noodle

Cuz I'm So Happy I'll Stab Your Ass

And Lay Down Next to You Dead in the Grass and Say

Oh, It Feels So Good Everytime I Murder I Get Happy

Chorus

Happy, Happy, Happiest

I'm Happy, Happy Happiest

I'm Happy, Happy, Happiest

I'm Happy, Happy, Happiest

Murder, Murder, Murder You

I Murder, Murder, Murder You

I Murder, Murder, Murder You

I Murder, Murder, Murder You

Verse 2

I Love You So Hand Me Your 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 I'm Down to Only 3 People a Day)

My Victims I Give em Love and Care

I Don't Wanna Get Blood Everywhere

I Don't Use a Chainsaw Or a Butcher Knife

That's So 90's Get It Right

I Never Mutilate Or Chop My Loves

All I Really Need Is a Pair of Gloves

Or Maybe a Car I'll Run em Down With It

I Know That Can Be Messy But the Birds Will Get It

Don't You See That I Love You...idiots

I'm Mr. Happy and I'm All About Fun

Now Get in the Pit and Try to Kill Someone

Oh It Feels So Good Everytime I Murder I Get Happy

Chorus

Verse 3

My Bike Has a Basket Full of Strawberries

I Picked Them Myself Along With Apples and Cherries

And Lemons and Oranges and Bugers and Limes

Plus Theres a Faygo in There But That's Mine

Red Flowers Like After Your Dead

I'll Plant Seeds and Grow em Out the Side of Your Head

I Got Flowers All Over the Back Yard

In the Form of a Joker's Card

Uh Oh

Feels Good I'm Like the Choko of My Neighborhood

I'm One of Those Creeps At Denny's

Talking to Myself and Licking My Pennies

I Got a French Fry Hanging Out of My Beard

Don't Go Near That Guy He's Wierd

You Know I'm All Good and Everythings Alright

When You Hear This Scream in the Middle of the Night, Like This

Oh, It Feels So Good Everytime I Murder I Get Happy

Chorus 2 Times