Представляем точный текст композиции "Mr. Happy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Isabelle Boulay. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Mr. Happy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Isabelle Boulay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Isabelle Boulay - "Mr. Happy"
Rub baby oil on your buttcheeks and slide on the counter
Boys and girls, everybody gather around, all in together now
Wheeeeee!
I love you, I love you, (dance with me, dance with me) I love
you (shake ya little butt, shake ya butt, come on)
I love you.
I must kill you, must kill you, must kill you, must kill you
Im kind of fat and I sweat a lot,
but thats the only bad quirky things that I got.
That, and maybe the whole murdering aspect,
but we aint even really got to that yet.
I love people, (yes) I love everything about them,
And thats why I gotta live life without them. (huh?)
I know it dont make any sense to you, but fuck you,
this song is about me, exclusively.
Murder, Murderous, Murderation,
A murdering mentality without an explanation.
Im Mr. Happy and I ride a bike (ching!),
I aint got a seat, I just sit on the pipe thing.
Ill whistle, I sing, Ill pet your poodle.
(Come here) 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 say: "Oh it feels so good, every time I murder I get happy!!"
Happy happy happy, its gone
Happy happy happy, its gone
Happy happy happy, its gone
Happy happy happy, its gone
Murder murder murder, you are
Murder murder murder, you are
Murder murder murder, you are
Murder murder murder, you are
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 yall I gotta take my pill
Zanoffs, it works, Im 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 with it
I know that can be messy, but the birds will get it
Dont you see that I love you idiots
Im Mr. Happy, Im 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!!"
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (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 therss a Faygo in there, but thats mine
Red flowers, like after your dead
I plant seeds and grow them out the side of your head,
I got flowers all over the backyard,
in the form of a Jokers Card (uh-oh)
Feels good, Im like the Choko of my neighborhood
Im one of them midnight creeps at Dennys,
talking to myself and licking my pennies
I got a french fry hanging 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:
"Oh it feels so good, everytime I murder I get happy!!"
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Murder murder murder, you are (Must kill you)
Ill fucking kill you, Wooo! Come here you little bitch!
Come on! Everybody, let me cut your neck in half,
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
Happy happy happy, its gone (I love you)
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