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Birthday Dethday Karaoke - Metalocalypse (Dethklok)

This title is a cover version of Birthday Dethday as made famous by Metalocalypse

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About

Tempo: variable (around 145 BPM)

In the same key as the original: Cm

Duration: 02:48 - Sample at: 01:49

Release date: 2007
Genres: Soundtracks (TV & Movie), Hard Rock & Metal, Humour, In English
Original songwriter: Brendon Small

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Birthday Dethday

Many years ago today something grew inside of your mother
That thing was you
You
You, you, you, you
Did she scream, did she cry
Only those that are born are the ones that get to die
One more year closer to dying
Rotting organs ripping grinding
Biological discordance
Birthday equals self abhorrence
Years keep passing aging always
Mutate into vapid slugs
Doctor gives a new prescription
Bullet in a fucking gun
One more year closer to dying
Plastic surgeons fuel the lying
You forget why you came in here
Your mind rots with every New Year
RSVP please
For the deth of thee
You have little time
And you're running out of life
Happy birthday
Ah, you're gonna die
Now you're old and full of hatred
Take a pill to masturbatred
Children point to you and scream
Because they will become that thing
One more year of further suffering
There's no point of fucking bluffing
Open up your dethday present
It's a box of fucking nothing
RSVP please
For the deth of thee
You have little time
And you're running out of life
Happy birthday
Ah, you're gonna die
Die, die, Dethday
Birthday, Dethday
Die, die, Dethday
Birthday, Dethday
RSVP please
For the deth of thee
You have little time
And you're running out of life
Happy birthday
Ah, you're gonna die
You're running out of life

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