U.S. Songtext
von Michael Jackson

Sadness had been close as my next of kin
Then Happy came one day, chased my blues away
My life began when Happy smiled
Sweet, like candy to a child
Stay here and love me just a while
Let sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
Happy, that′s you
You made my life brand new
Lost as a little lam was I, till you came in
My life began when Happy smiled
Sweet, like candy to a child
Stay here and love me just a while
Let sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
(Till now)
Where have I been?
What lifetime was I in?
Suspended between time and space
Lonely until Happy came smiling up at me


Sadness had no choice but to flee
I said a prayer so silently
Let Sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
Till now
Happy, yeah yeah
Happy, oehoe happy
Happy oh yeah Happy
Word that's on the pavement
I′m forever in the basement
Even after celebrations
I'll remember why I made it
Screaming
Sorry babe it's money over bitches
And she′s probably like okay
Because there′s money that we're getting
Talking way too much to phathom
In a phantom with a jasmine name not jasmine from the film
But she is a Disney princess
Put your favorite on the line and make sure that he′s in vest
Vent because you're gonna lose your front line investment
Over a nigga who searched till he found a weapon
Will you put me in ravencroft for carnage a man was destined
Despite the attempts to stop I just clock in walk in and check in
With an all black jacket on
Dropping bombs out of the window on your kinfolk
I been dope
Shots washing nigga sent soap
Slice and dice like Sansei
Metal clangs gym closed
Metal clangs jewelry hangs
Deadly aim
Several brains and
Pancreas just let em hang
Put the
Venom in em
Chef em with no logo
On
Bando wrist wippian
Solo like lebron
Chosen
Chosen one
I′m the choose one
This is way beyond
Auto draganov
Knock your wagon
You'll be red and white
Blazkovski
Imma a rabid dog
Downing shots
You show I′d because you're at the bar
Need a faster car
Catch me blasting off
Tech hanging out the window
That's that bastard star
Automatic car
Blasting back at y′all
Sipping savage sauce
With the baddest broad
She don′t have a bra
Just a that Mac and draws
Back up off
Only way I'm missing
If my ratchet clog
Carbon active draw
Then his hat gets lost
In the aisle with the Ushers
You don′t have to call
It's okay