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Mr. Moody |
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Mr. Moody |
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Stomping around
the halls, Mad and full of anger, Next ten minutes, You're the happiest can be. I mean, really Pick a personality And stick to the one you want No one wants to deal with Mr. Moody to the max. People don't want to deal with All the attitudes that you have People want you to be happy So they can be happy too What you are, depends on the people around you And if you're upset, then others are too No one wants to see the sad person Or the angry serious mad person all the time They want to see the happy one Who's always cheering everyone's day up I mean, lighten up man. You need to be who you are, But people can't really judge, Because they don't even know the real you, themselves. |
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