Birthday Bitch

Jazmin Bean

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    I came out the womb blond hair, big eyes
    In a pink skirt, yellin', and it's no surprise
    Skin pale, skin frail, skin spiky
    My mama screamed: Oh, looks just like me!

    Darn it's only annual I get gifts and rewards
    Running loose, I never had no one to put me in my orders
    So worship the ground that I walk on
    It's my birthday so I get to be a cunt (ah!)

    Candle to candle
    I throw my guts on the mantle
    The whole damn cake is on fire cuz I'm just too hard to handle
    You wanna come to my party?
    Well bitch you're not invited!
    Eat a pile of shit, open wide, bite it!

    I don't see you on the guest list
    That'll be 20k or a death wish
    This cake is yum, do you want a slice?
    Well that's your left limb or your whole damn life

    It's party time!

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    It's my birthday
    It's my birthday
    It's my birthday
    It's my birthday
    It's my birthday!
    And I can do what I want!

    Go blow out the candles
    And cut the cake
    Poppin' balloons
    Gonna make the world ache

    Blow out the candles
    And cut the cake
    Poppin' balloons
    Gonna make the world ache

    Blow out the candles
    And cut the cake
    Poppin' balloons
    Gonna make the world ache

    Blow out the candles
    And cut the cake
    Poppin' balloons
    Gonna make the world ache

    Blow out the candles
    And cut the cake
    Poppin' balloons
    Gonna make the world ache

    Blow out the candles and cut the cake
    Me being born was a big fuckin' mistake!

    I don't see you on the guest list
    That'll be 20k or a death wish
    This cake is yum, do you want a slice?
    Well that's your left limb or your whole damn life

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