sugar demons, unhappy nuclear bomb-doubt families, meltdown in the melting tin pot boilers, another crutch splinters + snaps, time to heal the split atoms now, happy farm
I love to tie us into knots We slipped away I tried to captivate you, on that evening He was leaving, with the girl I'd like to kill [Chorus] Happy
Перевод: Alien Ant Farm. Днем смерти.
Перевод: Hazel O'Connor. Скотный двор (Мы будем счастливы?).
pain I love to tie us into knots We slipped away I tried to captivate you, on that evening He was leaving, with the girl I'd like to kill [Chorus] Happy
could move as planned Farm the ghetto up, Feed the famine down with our nose to the grindstone Ear to the ground Find a steady job, Build a happy home Farm
hometown think I'm a fool Got too much chlorine in my gene pool A few peas short of a casserole A few buttons missing on my remote control A few fries short of a happy
Albino Squirrels We've been to ghost towns, theme parks, wax museums And the place where you can drive through the middle of a tree We've seen alligator farms
bring her to me? She don't like a life with a rock n' roll singer, well yeah. But we'll spend the rest of our lives in happiness. I'll wrap this ring
There's a place where everyone can be happy It's the most beautiful place in the whole fuckin' world It's made of candy canes and planes and bright, red
[Happy Perez] [scratching] "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "
to your misses while yall sleepin in bed Double murder robbery just another job to me Rollin in a stolen buick hookers slobbin me Known though the farms
from sun to sun He's just a hard workin' country lad but he's a happy son of a gun He's just a hard workin' country boy out on the farm workin' from dawn
s, Farm's, and Olde English Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth Where I come dead right, twerkin over shit Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a happy
lion sun scorching Like a glass of cold lemonade? I will do laundry if you pay all the bills Where is my John Wayne? Where is my prairie son? Where is my happy
birds are fighting Let's shake things up a bit tonight Are you coming out tonight? Are you coming out tonight? 'Cause we're going out tonight And we won't be cattle on your farm
in the harbor There by the port just outside Amsterdam Everyone shares in the songs and the laughter Everyone there is so happy to be there Everyone there is so happy
