Apr 04, 2007 21:51
When I wake up in the morning
pour the coffee and I read the paper
then I slowly and softly
do the dishes and I feed the fishes..
sing me a happy birthday
sing it like it's going to be your last day
like it's hallelujah, don't just let it pass on through ya
it's a giant among clichés and that's why I want you to sing it anyway
sing me a happy birthday because, hell, what's it all about, anyway?