Birthday Massacre Happy Birthday
I think my friend said,
"I hear footsteps"
I wore my black and white dress
To the birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday
I worse my black and white dress
I think my friend said,
"Stick it in the back of her head"
I think my friend said,
"Two of them are sisters"
"I'm a murder tramp, birthday boy,"
I think I said.
"I'm gonna bash 'em in, bash 'em in,"
I think he said.
And we wished them all a happy birthday
We kissed them all goodnight
Now he chases me to my room, chases me to my room, chases me
In my black and red dress
I think my friend said,
"Don't forget the video"
I think my friend said,
"Don't forget to smile"
"You're a murder tramp, murder tramp,"
I think he said.
"You're a murder boy, birthday boy,"
I think I said.
I think my friend said,
"Stick it in the back of her head"
I think my friend said,
"Two of them are sisters"
"I'm a murder tramp, birthday boy,"
I think I said.
"I'm gonna bash 'em in, bash 'em in,"
I think he said.
I think my friend said,
"Don't forget the video"
I think my friend said,
"Don't forget to smile"
"You're a murder tramp, murder tramp,"
I think he said.
"You're a murder boy, birthday boy,"
I think I said.
