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Happy

from Hush by Happy in Hemet

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What plan can or would be thought?
What more to shit me happy?
Saying listen to your mother? But i only dance to fuck.
I wish i was a father, not this punk.

Times i wish my first god and grains were not part of life.
Why? So i could just end it so fucking nice.
Watching in thirds as god's son is dripping old.
The perfect place to kill myself just to make it home.
Seconds before nothing known this greater peace.
First unleashed, Bean's deceased.

HAPPY

Blank faced wall. pray for x-ray vision,
to see any sense of feeling past this closure.
or a blade to slice my fucking walls to smell the other side of hell.

HAPPY.

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from Hush, released August 29, 2015

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Happy in Hemet Hemet, California

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Guava: Drums
Javin: Guitar
Pappy: Bass/Vocals

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