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Happy Insider
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Happy Inside
Happy Inside
Happy Inside, I don't know why I cry
I've never been the brightest guy
You know the ones all the gals look for
I used to think Norwegian Wood
Was a Scandinavian adult book store
I recall this fling with a goth metalhead
With a pierced labia and purple titties
She used to defile me
Make me feel lousy and sob while scribblin' my little journal entries
I'm not out to fuck (Out to fuck)
Just malajust (Malajust)
Would you be my friend for a thousand bucks?
I'm no solar panel plated Kutcher made of granulated sugar
Due to how my confidence allowance sucks
I feel I should probably be re-sexed
If she makes me wear this full body v-neck
But my name is her with an apostrophe S
"Rarely do my yoga instructor and therapist both agree on the poor choices that I make in my sex life
You know? You get the commemorative tofurky?"
Happy inside
Happy inside (Even though I'm frowning)
Happy inside, I don't know why I lie
"You know, all my homies need to stop hatin', really."
Our OG looks on cozy nooks
Are under siege at the blanket fort
We've stricken fibs of clothes pinned haters
With Women's Lib. nomenclature
Our dinner date's accompanied by dialysis machine beeps
In your case we should hereby screw while dressed to bee keep
What feudal queens (Feudal queens)
Are canoodling (Canoodling)
With this human resource rent-a-wreck (Rent-a-wreck)
When I scowl at the hole punchers and am gallop poll numbered
Say they would rather see my dick in a French press
My day is Cheech and Chong misstep
And my face is a three pronged inlet, come on
"Even though, you know, you tried to put my face in a hot waffle iron
I still know that you love me inside, and I'm still feeling you"
Happy inside
Happy inside
Happy inside, I don't know why I cry
Blocko blocko blocko blocko
Happy happy happy happy
Blocko blocko blocko blocko
Happy happy happy happy
Happy inside
Happy inside
Happy inside
Happy inside, I don't know why I cry
Keep me draped in our calendar becomings
Lure me with your ominous insteads
Cause it's not likely when I'm on tour chillin'
That I freak with girls and sign off on some offshore drillin'
Simply because no broads adore us
My dry wit's due to clogged pores
From chalkboard dust
Still, "I'm the shit" is on the vanity plates
On the tour bus for all the wrong reasons, though
Like me being an actual turd
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