we're gonna have a good time, girl.
I'm gonna come and visit.
You said you'd like a visit
in my dreams last night.
I'm gonna do a death march.
I'm gonna do the dead's jig.
I'm gonna do your resting shot.
Then I'm gonna do another shot.
You just supply the graveyard.
But wait a minute... I'm dancing on your grave.
You're turning in your grave.
I'm rocking on your grave.
You're rolling in your grave.
We'll sing happy birthday.
Not your usual birthday song.
It goes a little something like this,
this birthday you won't miss.
Even though you're six feet under,
I'm here with you birthday gifts.
It's your birthday song.
It's a death march.
Lyrics submitted by ratzcrackers
"Birthday Song (Death March)" as written by Abra J. Moore
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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