Birthday Dethday Lyrics

Many years ago today something grew inside of your mother... That thing was you
YOU
YOU YOU YOU YOU
Did she scream did she cry Only those that are born are the ones that Get to die
One more year closer to dying Rotting organs ripping grinding Biological discordance Birthday equals self abhorrence
Years keep passing aging always Mutate into vapid slugs Doctor gives a new perscription Bullet in a fucking gun
One more year closer to dying Plastic surgeons fuel the lying You forget why you came in here Your mind rots with every New Year
RSVP PLEASE For the DETH of thee You have little time And you're running out of life
Happy Birthday [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/birthday-dethday-lyrics-dethklok.html ] You're gonna die
Now you're old and full of hatred Take a pill to masturbatred Children point to you and scream Because they will become that thing
One more year of further suffering There's no point of fucking bluffing Open up your DETHDAY present It's a box of fucking nothing
RSVP PLEASE For the DETH of thee You have little time And you're running out of life
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RSVP PLEASE For the DETH of thee You have little time And you're running out of life
Happy Birthday You're gonna die