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The Birthday Massacre

by Indira Radic

I think my friend said, I hear footsteps.
I wore my black and white dress to the birthday massacre,
birthday massacre, birthday...
I wore 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 them in, bash them in, I think he said.
Then 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 them in, bash them 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.
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