okay I want to, I wanna sleep before the end Which is most impolite But hit it, make it a dead one Well, if nothing crops up I'll give you a ring You
Übersetzung: The Birthday Party. A Dead Song.
end, now you know it's on again Playa lovin' Friday, this is Flyday and I'm clockin' in Make my way to S-P-L, just a yell and then a throw Then we try
it's your birthday, Lady let's play Leave behind all these crabs, and snakes, they dead weight Got a cabin upstate, somewhere to getcha head straight Take a
borrowed time And we still owe half the rent For soaking up the sunshine ?Til we?re dead gone We will laugh until we drop Here?s your birthday song May your party
be mystery Remember... This song could be about Jesus But it can also be a song about you This song could be about Jesus But it can also be a song about
a cop, eh. Woo, woo, woo." - THE THREE STOOGES "Or have you ever been a member of the Communist Party?" - SENATOR JOSEPH MCCARTHY "A blast from the past! A
I said fuck right off Guitar swing is dead Most of these songs make me feel nothing at all Don't Winnebago yourself into a huff Three thousand hours a
on borrowed time And we still owe half the rent For soaking up the sunshine ?Til we?re dead gone We will laugh until we drop Here?s your birthday song May your party
