Vārdi: Everybodyfields, The. Birthday.

closing time for the sunshine

ladies are painting their faces

I combed my hair it looked just right

went out to go to these places I go



it?s early the birds won?t stop screaming

don?t tell a soul it?s my birthday

I can?t make my heart stop beating

I had a happy, happy birthday this year



upside down reads sorry from the trashcan

regret you miserable lover

I closed my hands ?til they turned white

this cancer has taken both body and mind



on the ground, dragging of the boot heels

my feet are so tired of leaving

pride shakes the hand in the mirror