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This Is The Happiest Song That I Ever Did Wrote Lyrics

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This is the happiest song that I ever did wrote
It's filled with fantastic lies, cigarettes and jokes
It involves coffee, yellow teeth and dirt stained hands
It involves paragraphs and sentences like
Everything is planned
No one is damned
There's just a few too many logs of ignorance in the way
So what can I say
So our mind gets dammed
It's about shoveling snow in all hours of the night
It shines like an angel, and bites like a cat
You feel like you made it to heaven
Then the street lights take you back
But this place is far from hell
Cause hell is in your insecures and fears
But it'd be sad not to have any problems so the guilt steers
You into depression so you don't stick out
So your smiles are like the
Big bad wolf blowing the big brick house
But this is just a ghost story
Told in the reality where I'm from
Cause this is the happiest song I ever did wrote for someone
It's for you

This is the happiest song that I ever did wrote
Happiest song that I ever did wrote
This is the happiest song that I ever did wrote
Happiest song that I ever did wrote

There's no negatives in this song
There's no right cause cause no one is wrong
When rome burned did it keep the outskirts warm?
If it wasn't iron would the curtain be torn?
Ah the fire trucks sound like lullabies
And the laughter sounds like a little babies cry
But there's nothing like a violin waking you up
Whether it hits you're ears or the top of your head
Love your addictions cause by the time you stop you'll be dead
I like to write cause writing helps
I take all my problems and put em on the record shelf
This song is happy, cause all it contains is apathy
I forgave the guilt, murdered the ego and killed the tragedy
Now there's nothing to do but smile
All I do is grin, cause none of this real
Not even your religion or sin
God is happy, he helped me write this song
You're fear is the future, anger makes you strong
But muscles have nothing to do with love
And neither does sex, and that's because
There's a thing called lust and it stomps on trust
When desire's a plus, self control's a must
My ego had 9 lives now it's 54 feet deep
I woke up enlightened now there's no need for sleep
This world's an illusion created by me
And when I look in her eyes it's god that I see
We're all the same soul, just a projection of guilt
And if you're unhappy only forgiveness'll help
Aliens, ants and angels are just as fake as us
So burn your money if god you trust
But this is just science fiction
Told in the reality where I'm from
Cause this is the happiest song I ever did wrote for someone
It's for you

This is the happiest song that I ever did wrote
Happiest song that I ever did wrote
This is the happiest song that I ever did wrote
Happiest song that I ever did wrote




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Daddy Yankee
Y me gusta tanto cuando se pega pega
Y me guaya guaya
Y se pega pega
Cuando le sueltan el dembow
Dembow bow bow
Papoose
So before leavin', yo it's a wise man I'm repeatin'
Two wrongs don't make a right, I believe in it makes a even
Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
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