HappyA nurse takes me into room no.3The radio is playing a happy songIf you really have to, then go ahead and slit my wristsLet me see the pretty flowers and tell me that everything's alrightAll the people dressed in white are smiling but I don't want to be one of themIf you really have to, go ahead and cut my stomach openTake out all the hate and let me see the pretty cloudsClose the window, I don't wanna hear them screamingAnd the radio is playing a happy songIf you really have to, go ahead and open up my skullCut out all the ugly thought and let me see the pretty butterfliesI want to be happy again
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