["Microphone check" sample repeated in song]
Turn off that weak jam, man
Come on, huh
Mr. Happy's here, huh, and we're buggin'
I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right
Oh, I will take care of U
Mr. Happy every day and night, oh
I got some money, I got some juice
But somethin's funny, I ain't got U
I comes 2 party (Yeah), don't wanna be alone
I need somebody - somebody grown
I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right
Oh, I will take care of U
Mr. Happy every day and night, oh
Oh yeah
Sugarbaby, with the curly hair
Dancin' crazy, underwear
Witcha name on it, lookin' fine ("Bought a house next 2 Prince") (Fine)
Keep smackin' that booty and U'll be mine
I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right
Oh, I will take care of U
Mr. Happy every day and night, oh
Pump it up, pump it up
Brown man, puffin' on a weak jam
Understand this is 80 proof
Guaranteed 2 get your girl loose if she douche
Throw your set up 2 the roof, huh
Third finger down, if U're wild, make a sound
Look at my people gettin' on down (Get down, get down)
Skip the Remy and let me have some Mary Tyler Moore of that new power soul
Comin' from the midwest passin' every test with a fuzztone remote control
I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right
Oh, I will take care of U
Mr. Happy every day and night, oh
I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right
Oh, I will take care of U
Mr. Happy every day and night, oh
(Yeah)
(Come on)
Yeah, one, well
I'll make your love come down like a freakin' elevator
In the middle of the night, body vibratin' like a pager
U play the drink, baby, I'll play the chaser
Do I love U? I can't love U cuz I hate cha
See, U got this bad case of the sad face
Dinner at 8, then intercourse at my place
Keep the drapes open, VCR, the whole bit
I know it sound sick, but baby, let's make a flick
Mr. Happy, babydoll, I came 2 do damage (I will take care of U)
Rock your world, knock your brain 2 another planet
U know my north pole can generate heat
Been thinkin' about me? Hmm, I can see them stains in your sheets
Before the reputation, they all used 2 pass me (I will take care of U)
Yeah?
Now they stop 2 ask me
4 real?
Straight up, the lifestyle of Mr. Happy
Yeah
Oh, I will take care of U
Whatever U want, I do it right, oh
Mr. Happy every day and night ("Bought a house next 2 Prince")
I'm kind of fat and I sweat a lot
but that's the only bad quirky dinks I got
that and maybe the whole murdering aspect
but we really ain't even got to that yet
I love people, I love everything about them
and that's why I gotta live life without them
I know it don't make any sence to you but fuck you
this songs about me exclusively
murder, murderous, murderation
the murdering mentality without an explanation
I'm Mr. Happy and I ride a bike
I ain't got a seat I just sit on the pipe thing
I whistle, I sing, ill pet your poodle
ill twist and squeeze your neck like a wet noodle
cause I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I murder murder murder you (must kill you)
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 y'all I gotta take my pill
Zanoffs.. it works : down to only 3 people a day
my victims, I give them 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, ill run 'em down wit it
I know that can be messy but the birds will get it
don't you see that I love you
I'm mr. happy I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm 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 there's a faygo in there but that's 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
I'm one of them midnight creeps at dennys
talking to myself and lickin my pennys
I got a french fry hangin out of my beard
(don't go near that guy he's weird)
you know I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
its found murder murder murder you
ill murder murder murder you
ill murder murder murder you
I'm kind of fat and I sweat a lot
but that's the only bad quirky dinks I got
that and maybe the whole murdering aspect
but we really ain't even got to that yet
I love people, I love everything about them
and that's why I gotta live life without them
I know it don't make any sence to you but fuck you
this songs about me exclusively
murder, murderous, murderation
the murdering mentality without an explanation
I'm Mr. Happy and I ride a bike
I ain't got a seat I just sit on the pipe thing
I whistle, I sing, ill pet your poodle
ill twist and squeeze your neck like a wet noodle
cause I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm 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 y'all I gotta take my pill
Zanoffs.. it works : down to only 3 people a day
my victims, I give them 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, ill run 'em down wit it
I know that can be messy but the birds will get it
don't you see that I love you
I'm mr. happy I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm 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 there's a faygo in there but that's 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
I'm one of them midnight creeps at dennys
talking to myself and lickin my pennys
I got a french fry hangin out of my beard
(don't go near that guy he's weird)
you know I'm 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
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm happy, happy, happiest
I'm 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]
Boys and girls everybody gather round all in together now
Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
Must kill you, must kill you, must kill you, must kill you
Verse 1
I'm kinda fat and I sweat alot
but that's the only bad creepy 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 any sense to you but fuck you
this songs about me exclusively
Murder, Murderous, 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 boogers 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 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 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
Chorus 2 times
Moonlight yoru ga ake rumade good time katari atta yone
For you jikan sae wasure rukurai
Sweet heart ai taitokiha calling chikaku no kouen made
Baiku toba shite kite kureta
Sobaniitek urerudakede
Nanimo kowaku nakattano
Watashi ga egaku basho watashi ga egaku yume
Anata ga itekure ta soredakede
Negai ha kanau mono sou omotte itano
Anata wo ushinau koto kangae moshinaide
You know it's hard to let go
Itsumo issho sugo shita kun oi te iku noha tsurai kedo
Baby it's hard to let go
Kun to issho sugo shita toki wasure nai
I gotta go
Some time kuchigenka shite no smile sunao ninarezu
Your words butsukarukotomoattak edo
Still now egao bakariga like it yasashi sabakariga so
Kono kokoro no nakani toma tteruno
Kagayai ta futari no hibi
Namida nugui te tachiaga rou
Anatano shiawase ha watashi no shiawase to
Itsumo rinku shiteita wasure naiyo
Imaijou watashi ha tsuyoku iki teyukuto
Mune no oku desotto chikatte aruki dasu
I'll be dreamin' about the day we met
Ano goro ha futari de katari akiraka shita tagai no yume
Ue miru kun no hyoujou miru toitsumo joushou suru ore no kibun
You made me feel special
Baby girl, I'm missing you like crazy
Kokoro satora renaiyou heizen toshita taido de yosoou reisei na kao shite
Honne haimadani chasing you
Cause I don't know what to do
Kimochi ochi maji feeling blue ima demo kun ni muchuu
Wasure nai yume ou ore no senaka sotto oshi tekureta kun noyasa
And I will try sagasu jibun no basho
Arigatou egao desayonara
Watashi ga egaku basho watashi ga egaku yume
Anata ga itekure ta soredakede
Negai ha kanau mono sou omotte itano
Anata wo ushinau koto kangae moshinaide
Anata ga egaku basho anataga egaku yume
Mou sokoni watashi ha inaikeredo
Imaijou watashi ha tsuyoku iki teyukuto
Noves fora a lógica
se bateria é a nossa mágica
eu escolho o juÃzo
da alegria, do céu ao precipÃcio.
Minha canção é coisa séria
um verdadeiro comÃcio
se o suingue é meu vÃcio
bato tambor, desde o inÃcio.
Nosso som não tem cor
nosso som não tem briga
vejo as favelas todas elas unidas
nosso som não tem cor
nosso som não tem briga
e no meu sonho vejos as favelas unidas
vejo as favelas todas elas unidas.
Nosso som não é barulho
nosso grito não é aviso
esquecido no entulho
do folião sem juÃzo.
Não vem do plugue a energia
tô na moral, não tem idéia
tô na moral, não tem flagrante
tô na moral, não tem idéia
tô na moral, é coisa séria
tô em cima, tô embaixo
trabalhador é coisa séria, é coisa séria.
Mas se um dia a festa termina
hei de louvar sempre a harmonia
meu coração é pulsação, e meu guia
Mr. B so busy as his days buzz by
That he never has time
To leave the hive
Still so much work needs to be done
And there’s no room left
In this honeycomb for fun
Oh Mr. B, Mr. B
Mr. B has got it all worked out
His calculated plan takes care of everything
But he didn’t allow for Cupid knocking at the door
And he never heard the doorbell ring
He hears a noise, it’s a voice from the window
Calling his name
And Mr. B is the one looking outside
Falling in love such a fine time
And Mr. B can’t be bothered
By the things around him now
And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
His friends all say that he has changed
Mr. B was never ever late for anything
It seems his mind is somewhere else
And now instead of work he’d rather sing
He hears a noise, it’s a voice from the window
Calling his name
And Mr. B is the one looking outside
Falling in love such a fine time
And Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
Things around him now
Comprométete conmigo
a viajar sobre un alambre sin caer
y aprender en los atascos
a salir con sólo la imaginación
No tengas temor,
que aún se puede volar sin ser gorrión.
Aquí va mi mano amiga
es el único poema que te doy.
Ya sé bien como escribirlo,
es cuestión de regalar el corazón.
No guardes rencor
que si no lo cuidamos muere el amor
Coro:
Mira arriba, arriba
que allí voy yo
voy pendiente de un hilo
que me une a ti
Sé que soy soñador, así nací
Mira arriba, arriba
que allí voy yo.
Comprométete conmigo
a saber utilizar la libertad
para usarla cada día
como ropa que te pones al salir.
Y si te va mal,
duérmete que es distinto al despertar.
(coro)
I know a man they call Mr. Happy
He's always smilin there's nobody laughing
Living in a world where there ain't no pain
Living in a world where there ain't no pain
Everybody wants to be like Mr. Happy
Cause everybody wants to feel allright
Cause when you get to the end of the line
You might find the answers that you're looking for
The answers that you get are the ones that you can't forget
Cause the past is set in stone
Or you can live in a hole lose your mind lose your soul
And forever lock the door
I gotta tell you what I'm lookin for
Ain't nobody right ain't nobody wrong
Mr. Happy keep smilin all night long
Trouble outta mind is outta sight
Everybody wants to be Mr. happy tonight
Everybody wants to be Mr. happy
Cause everybody wants to be all right
Throw yourself into the sea of desire
Set your weary soul on fire
You know you can be living in a world where there ain't no pain
Living in a world where there ain't no pain
Everybody wants to be like Mr. Happy
Cause everybody wants to feel allright
Cause when you get to the end of the line
You might find the answers that you're looking for
The answers that you get are the ones that you can't forget
Cause the past is set in stone
Or you can live in a hole lose your mind lose your soul
And forever lock the door
I gotta tell you what I'm lookin for
Ain't nobody right ain't nobody wrong
Mr. Happy keep smilin all night long
Trouble outta mind is outta sight
I thought that JB was some man
Don't look like no man to me
Never mind me being a woman listen up give me 1
Haha give 2 now give me 3 haha give me 3 now give me 6
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Mr. JB
Mr. JB - get up!
When I was a little kid dreaming about fame and fortune
The only way I could succeed I thought
was by singing and dancing to the beat
Nobody I mean nobody could make me boogie like the king of soul
You know who I mean this is my tribute to Mr. JB
Go JB go JB go go go JB
Go JB go JB go go go wah!
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Mr. JB
Could have been sleeping my life away
hopes and dreams never fulfilled
Turned on the radio one day and a voice said get on up get on up
So demanding and convincing felt like I only had one choice
to spend my life so good and bright no regrets just success
Go JB go JB go go go JB
Go JB go JB go go go wah!
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Come on - Mr. JB
It's damn ha
Ha ha it's hot
Yeah ha said i
Get up
do the dance
to the left
to the right ha
and down
on the ground
'til i say
Get up get up get up wah!
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine
Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in
Shake shake your money maker till you drop
Ora ti vedo bene
fra le ombre
e non devi sciogliere
le tue mani,
ora che tu mi chiami
e io sono lontano,
pi? distante: non rimarrebbe
che lo strazio di te.
Ma ai tuoi porti
sui tuoi moli:
io sono qui.
Gi? i tuoi mari,
ai bui fanali
che risuonano.
Ecco scendo
nella barca