*Smoj clears throat*
(Singing in loud, horrible, pubescently cracking voice)
THIS IS MY HAPPY SONG IM HAPPY AS CAN BE
THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO STOP ME ON MY SPREE
EVERY THOUGHT THAT I CONCEIVE FILLS ME UP WITH JOY
WE SHOULD ALL BE HAPPY AND SHOUT BOY OH BOY OH BOY

ok... *puff* second verse...

THIS IS THE HAPPY SONG WITH ANOTHER VERSE
IT IS GONNA BE SO LONG AND NOT VERY TERSE
SO FILLED UP WITH HAPPINESS MY CHEST IS GONNA HEAVE
IF YOU DO NOT LIKE IT YOU CAN TAKE YOUR CRAP AND LEAVE
IF THERE WA—

*Farrell walks in and Smoj immediately stops singing*
*Farrell looks at Smoj suspiciously*