Luyện nghe bài hát Birthday Dethday

Many years ago something grew
inside of mother...
That was you

YOU

YOU YOU YOU YOU

Did she did she cry
Only that are born are the ones that
Get to die

One more closer to dying
Rotting ripping grinding
Biological
equals self abhorrence

Years keep passing always
Mutate into vapid
gives a new perscription
Bullet in a gun

One more closer to dying
Plastic surgeons fuel the
You forget why you came in
Your mind rots with New Year

RSVP
For the of thee
You have time
And running out of life

Birthday
You're die

Now you're old and full of
Take a to masturbatred
Children to you and scream
Because they become that thing

One year of further suffering
There's no point of bluffing
Open up DETHDAY present
a box of fucking nothing

RSVP
For the DETH of
You have little
And you're running out of

DIE DIE



DIE DIE

RSVP
For the DETH of
You little time
And running out of life

Birthday
You're die