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Insane Clown Posse
Insane Clown Posse
Исполнитель
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
Композитор
Joseph Bruce
Joseph Bruce
Автор песен
Joseph Utsler
Joseph Utsler
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Insane Clown Posse
Insane Clown Posse
Продюсер
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
Продюсер

Слова

Yeah, don't forget to fuck yourself now, ok
Rub baby oil on your butt cheeks and slide on the table
Boys and girls, everybody gather around, all in together now (wee!)
Love you, I love you, (dance with me, dance with me)
I love you (shake ya little butt), I love you (shake ya butt, come on)
Must kill you, must kill you, must kill you, must kill you
I'm kind of fat and I sweat a lot
But that's the only bad quinkydinks I got
That and maybe the whole murdering aspect
But we ain't even really got to that yet
I love people (yes), I love everything about them
And that's why I gotta live life without them (huh?)
I know it don't make any sense to you, but fuck you
This song's about me, exclusively
Murder, murderous, murderation
A murdering mentality without an explanation
I'm Mr. Happy and I ride a bike (ching!)
I ain't got a seat, I just sit on the pipe thing
I'll whistle, I sing, I'll pet your poodle (come here)
I'll twist and squeeze your neck like a wet noodle
'Cause I'm so happy, I'll stab your ass (pow!)
And lay down next to you dead on the grass and say
Oh, it feels so good, every time I murder I get happy!
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'll murder, murder, murder you
I'll murder, murder, murder you
I'll murder, murder, murder you
I'll murder, murder, murder you
I love you, so hand me your neck (come on)
Let me teach you about love and respect
Respect the fact that I love to kill
Wait a minute, y'all, I gotta take my pill
Zanoffs, it works, I'm down to only three people a day
My victims, I give 'em love and care
I don't wanna get blood everywhere (uh-uh)
I don't use a chainsaw, or a butcher knife
That's so '90s, get it right
I never mutilate or chop my loves (uh-uh)
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'll get it (yeah)
Don't you see that I love you? Idiots
I'm Mr. Happy, I'm all about fun
Now get in the pit and try to kill someone!
Oh, it feels so good, every time I murder I get happy!
I'm happy, happy, happiest (love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you) (come on!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (woo!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
My bike has a basket full of strawberries
I picked them myself, along with apples and cherries
And lemons and oranges and boogers and limes
Plus there's a Faygo in there, but that's mine
Red flowers, like after you're dead
I plant seeds and grow 'em out the side of your head, come here
I got flowers all over the backyard
In the form of a Joker's Card (uh-oh)
Feels good
I'm like the Choko of my neighborhood
I'm one of them midnight 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 weird
You know I'm all good and everything's alright
When you hear this scream in the middle of the night, like this
Oh, it feels so good, every time I murder I get happy!
I'm happy, happy, happiest (love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you) (hey!)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (come on) (I love you) (bitch, have some fun!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (woo!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (alright!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
I'll fucking kill you, woo!
Come here, you little bitch!
Come on!
Everybody, let me cut your neck in half!
I'm happy, happy, happiest (love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you)
I'm happy, happy, happiest (I love you) (come on!)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (I see you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (I see you)
I'll murder, murder, murder you (I must kill you) (you little bitch!)
Written by: Joseph Bruce, Joseph Utsler, Mike E. Clark, William Dail
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