Happy birthday, merry unbirth, merry unbirthday
Happy birthday, merry unbirth, merry unbirthday
Happy birthday, merry unbirth, merry unbirthday
Happy birthday, merry unbirth, merry unbirthday
She's a beaten dog with yellow nails
I just would like to let you know
That I got deep enough around
At carving away at your skin
Away at your skin
Away at your skin
Spinning around
Spinning around
Spinning around, spitting
Spinning around, spitting
And laughing in my face
Spinning around, spitting
Spinning around, spitting
And what I found were alarm clocks
Spinning around, spitting
You started biting at your fingernails
To prove that we're not breathing
I'll awake from sleep to give a kiss
The killer is gone tonight
The killer is gone tonight
But isn't it better, but isn't it better
To question our love?
But isn't it better, but isn't it better
To question our love?
But isn't it better, but isn't it better
To question our love?
No, it's not, it never was
Why do I find
Pieces of your teeth
Why do I find
Pieces of your teeth
On piano keys?
