[v1] Are you happy? Are you happy? Are you happy? Well you're gonna be 'Cause the one who'll make it happen is in front of me And it doesn't even matter if you wanna be It's the Groundhogcow, now that's the man And playing banjo with his stubby hands is the plan You see the key to being happy isn't money or love It's a groundhog dressed in a cow suit, duh Many people tried to resist his charms They dismissed his arms, and even missed alarms Then the next thing you know the banjo is in their heads Growing louder and louder and then boom, they're dead So be a good sport, and listen to him play Otherwise, you may have a pretty bad day He'll play beautiful melodies until you're crying He's gonna make you happy or he'll kill you trying [chorus] Groundhogcow is the creature's name And everyone who sees him never feels the same He plays a mean tune with a minor glitch He's the banjo killer, so yee-haw, bitch! (whispered) Groundhogcow (whispered) Groundhogcow [v2] His fame slowly grew as word started to spread As he figured out a way to put his art in your head Now the charts are all red with all the tunes that he's sung And he's got Happy Meal toys so he can start 'em off young His rabid fan base is sometimes literally rabid And any new song that comes along they gotta have it He's on Facebook with a million likes or so His MySpace page is kinda desolate, though He learned that playing banjo could relieve your stress Then he found a copy of Deliverance on VHS From there he'd try to play for anyone he'd come across If a couple died, hey, that's an acceptable loss He toured for three years without so much as a break Leaving a path of plinky destruction in his wake And the cow suit? There's an explanation for it He couldn't fit into the badger outfit (chorus) [bridge] His popularity has grown so much that they say He'll be the subject of a film directed by Michael Bay Except instead of a Banjo he will play a tuba And he won't be a groundhog, he'll be a barracuda And he'll dress like a platypus instead of a cow It's still about a banjo killer but I'm not sure how The one concession that he's made to all the fans he's appeasin' Is that lots of people's heads will explode for no reason [spoken] So at least there's that. [shouted over explosion noises and screaming] Are you happy? How about now? Hey you, are you happy yet? No? We need more banjo, people! More banjo! (large explosion) [verse 3] He's got a growing following of fans who wallow in his songs Who suddenly were fans of banjo music all along And they share it everywhere, they would wear it if they could It's all Creative Commons licensed so to him it's all good That only helps spread the happiness, but of course That means the curse is spread too, making the situation worse Kentucky fared OK, Tennessee absorbed the cost As did Georgia, but New York? Yeah, was a total loss His TV show is Sunday mornings all across the nation And he'll happily accept your tax deductible donation One day the ratings dropped, and the reason that was noted Said no biggie, that just meant a bunch of viewers' heads exploded People come from all over the world to see him play And one day I guarantee he'll be in your city, OK? So put in a good word for me, if you see him first, see I would love to open for him on his tour across New Jersey (chorus) Nobody's head ever exploded after listening to one of my songs.