Slap Happy
    (专辑: Mayhem Night - 2011)
    
    I'm not a 
very violent person I 
generally tend to, ya know, talk things out before getting too physical. But every once in a 
while when it feels like I'm just I'm just not getting my point across, I 
just start SLAPPING PEOPLE! HARD!   Listen to my words, welcome to the 
show  The J 
to the 
O, if ya don't know  I 
See a 
whole lot of people, but there's not enough rows  So ya gonna get slapped in the 
face  We got the 
furnace turned up, come on in from the 
cold  Now everybody clap when I 
dance, watch me go  If there's anything you need, don't be shy, let me know  But ya gonna get slapped in the 
face!   I'll slap you across the 
face when you least expect it  Run up and slap you across the 
face while you eating breakfast  I'll dip my hand in holy water, ask the 
priest to bless it  Break in and slap you across the 
face during your weeks confession  I'll slap you across the 
face like Brad Pitt in Fight Club  I'll slap you across the 
face wearing a 
steel knight's glove  I'll slap you across the 
face, over and over  Till you back up to the 
edge of a 
cliff then give you a 
slight shove!  I'll slap you across the 
face with a 
velvet locket  With pictures of me and a 
Shrink I've been seeing to help me stop it  I'll slap you across the 
face so hard  Anybody within a 
mile radius would swear a 
manta ray was belly flopping  I'll slap you across the 
face with a 
brick of cinder  I'll slap you across the 
face with an operational kitchen blender  I'll slap you across the 
face with a 
live chicken  Kill it, fry it, then slap you again with it as chicken tenders, I'm ridiculous!   Listen to my words, welcome to the 
show  The J 
to the 
O, if ya don't know  I 
can See a 
whole lot of people, but there's not enough rows  So ya gonna get slapped in the 
face  We got the 
furnace turned up, come on in from the 
cold  Now everybody clap when I 
dance, watch me go  If there's anything you need, don't be shy, let me know  But ya gonna get slapped in the 
face!   I 
feel as if ya face was made for slapping  I 
take you out drinking then slap ya face with the 
card that we paid a 
tab with  I'll slap you till you catch on, and take evasive action  Then start to slap you in increasingly more creative fashions  I'll sneak up behind you and slap you at the 
super market  Hold some chocolate milk up to your face and slap you through the 
carton  I'll break into your car, wait for you to come and start it  Then slap you across the 
face with the 
crap in your glove compartment  I'll slap you across the 
face while I'm asking you questions  With impossible answers, then slap you for having to guess em'  I'll tie prosthetic hands to ceiling fans  Hold you up to em' and slap you across the 
face in rapid succession  I'll reach out from your laptop, and slap you while you blogging  Hide out in the 
mailbox, reach up and slap you while you jogging  I'll befriend you for years, manufacture my own death  Then when you come to my wake, reach up and slap you from my coffin, I'm ridiculous!   Listen to my words, welcome to the 
show  The J 
to the 
O, if ya don't know  I 
can see a 
whole lot of people, but there's not enough rows  So ya gonna get slapped in the 
face  We got the 
furnace turned up, come on in from the 
cold  Now everybody clap when I 
dance, watch me go  If there's anything you need, don't be shy, let me know  But ya gonna get slapped in the 
face!   I'll slap you with anything that you own  I'll slap you with a 
dismembered chunk of your tempur pedic mattress foam  I'll slap you at the 
office, I'll slap you at your home  I'll stick my hand through the 
ear-piece and slap you through the 
phone  No matter where you go, my slaps are sure to find you  I'll get a 
job at McDonald's and slap you through the 
drive-thru  And when I 
slap you enough, you'll get amnesia and forget who I 
am  I'll introduce myself, and slap you to remind you  I 
run at the 
speed of light, time travel and cause commotion  Past present and future, I 
slap you from all approaches  I'll slap you post-mortem after cracking your coffin open  Then slap you before conception by slapping your fathers scrotum  I'll slap you in December. I'll slap you in July  I'll slap you across the 
face once for each digit of pi  I'll slap you till you stop moving, I'll slap you till you die  And on your way to Heaven, I'll jump up and slap you out the 
sky, I'm ridiculous!   Listen to my words, welcome to the 
show  The J 
to the 
O, if ya don't know  I 
can see a 
whole lot of people, but there's not enough rows  So ya gonna get slapped in the 
face  We got the 
furnace turned up, come on in from the 
cold  Now everybody clap when I 
dance, watch me go  If there's anything you need, don't be shy, let me know  But ya gonna get slapped in the 
face!