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Mad Face She sends them in the mornin When I come on-line to chat She sends them in the noon time When I'd rather take a nap She sends them in the night time To make me have bad dreams Oh how she sends those mad faces And they fit within her schemes Mad Face, Mad Face Dayna sent a Mad Face Sad Face, Sad Face Givin me a Sad Face But those mad faces do I mind? I don't mind! Not at all! It's just her way Just her style And in fact It makes me smile! Because I know that she is funin That she truly is not me A shunin Mad Face, Mad Face Dayna sent a mad face Sad Face, Sad Face Givin me a Sad Face So, On-line I'll keep a goin Lookin at mad faces But always knowin That she don't mean them She's just a laughin, crazy Jokin friend Whom I can depend on Til the end. Mad Face Mad Face Keep sendin me a Mad Face Sad Face Sad Face I'll never have a sad face [ Go Back ] |