so the very evil children Took the dog out to play in the park Then they took him home And refused to set him on fire They were evil, evil, evil children
.To have a friend to explain your little problemCan you say now to have it?Sometimes you hope it's only an illusionDon't hope it's better so.But children
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asking you will you stay with me In this land where we are free And I know its rough and you've had enough But one day we'll be happy When I look into
O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster When I wrote about parties someone always died When I tried to write happy
Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of children
Happiness / hit her / like a train on a tra-ck Coming towards her / stuck still / no turning ba-ck She hid around corners / and she hid under beds / She
the people it's a prayer for everyone for the hungry and the homeless for all the children in the streets Verse 2 for the looser and the winner for the happy
worry, be happy The land lord say your rent is late He may have to litigate Don't worry, be happy Lood at me I am happy Don't worry, be happy Here
See the morning sun, On the hillside not living good, travel wide Said I'm a living man I've got work to do If you're not happy, children Then
Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my hand Watchin' flies and children on the street And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when
take When people run in circles, it's a very, very Mad world, mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday Made
good little children Don't worry, be happy Listen to what I say In your life expect some trouble When you worry you make it double Don't worry, be happy, be happy
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy
dad I'm writing to you Not to tell you that I still hate you Just to ask you, how you feel And how we fell apart How this fell apart Are you happy out
the little children, He loves the retards too, But not as much as the little children, Or else his heart would go blue, Jesus loves the little children
you've got too much cash Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children
, you've got too much cash Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children
