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of a Sunday dream
And I strike a happy medium

ready to spaz out
So in order to avoid all that

Can we find a happy medium
Can we find a happy medium
Can we meet in the middle (happy medium)
Can we

When the clock strikes 12, hashtags commence 
You keep coming back to me like a sequence of events 
I'll tell me your story, take time in the morning

on my left (on my left)
Got a bitch on my right side
Yeah, I'm so blessed (so blessed)
They suck at the same time (oh, yeah)

I'm happy, I'm happy as can

in that glass book
they like to read but

where can I find a happy medium
i'm just not satisfied
not tonight
Its just feels so hard to be beautiful

extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425

遠くに去って会えないあの子のことばかり
写真はそうだ このまえ全部捨てたばっかり

ハッピーエンドのパーティーがしたい
Happy strike (oh) happy strike
ハッピーエンドに抱きしめられたい
Happy strike (ah yeah) happy strike

あの涙のせいで あの涙のせいで

time to spare
Three strikes and you're out
My breed is medium rare
But for the sake of what's fair
And the state of affairs
Just know I came prepared
I'm

pills
They'll never heal
I'm not a fucking queen
I am a beautiful mess
I'm a happy medium
Delirium, a glimpse of a dream
So what I'm not your scene
I'm

Turn up the heat a little get like Popacatapetl
Grit your teeth and strike a blow against tedium
We could be happy if we struck a happy medium
I

I'm in a booth
When I pull up with the squad
You think it's a photo shoot

Cameras pop
Strike a pose
Strike a pose
Strike a pose
Cameras pop pop
Strike

buried treasure
And it's all around and waiting there for free

If that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear

If That's What Makes You Happy

Daryl Hall & John Oates

Past Time Behind [Master Dance Tones]

1977

buried treasure
And it's all around and waiting there for free

If that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your

doin'
Til' the day I lay down
I've been happy medium
I've been livin' in Wells, Maine
Wells, Maine

Turn off the bright lights
I like my place in society

bear blues! 

Interludes: Medium (6 seconds) (JJ’s Teddy is found)

Alternate End Chorus (happy chorus)
My teddy’s here to stay - Oh
No more teddy bear

bear blues! 

Interludes: Medium (6 seconds) (JJ’s Teddy is found)

Alternate End Chorus (happy chorus)
My teddy’s here to stay - Oh
No more teddy bear

a medium well
Pull baby Jessica out
You a medium well
What's the dead say about you
A medium well
You ain't got enough clout

I got dark thoughts 
But you

gonna see it's a happy medium
I fuck with you
I fuck with them
I fuck with those
I fuck with these
I fuck with that
I fuck with this
I'm fuckin' blissed

your enemy
Happy medium till the end
We’ll be fine as long as you don’t
Hold on, too tight 

I can see that you’re trying to understand
But you gotta be

When Disaster Strikes

Busta Rhymes

When Disaster Strikes [Clean]

1997

motherfuckers in 1997

Hah, When Disaster Strikes, When Disaster Strikes
Take a look and sit on the sidelines and bear witness
Hah!

On and on, return from

When Disaster Strikes

Busta Rhymes

When Disaster Strikes

1997

motherfuckers in 1997

Hah, When Disaster Strikes, When Disaster Strikes
Take a look and sit on the sidelines and bear witness
Hah!

On and on, return from

life
So become strong, isn't why
Be happy helps no strike
Not need to confess anymore
Who tells you what you should or not
You know it yourself

That you have for your life
So become strong, isn’t why
Be happy helps no strike
Not need 	to confess anymore
Who tells you what you should or not
You

Oh, this is how it starts, lightning strikes the heart
It goes off like a gun, brighter than the sun
Oh, we could be the stars, falling from the sky