Happy birthday to you
Happy birth day to
I try to sing this song for you
But I stop and shed a tear
I have the cake and ice cream
But, you are not here

I wish that I could light the candles
Then watch you blow them out
But you’re a thousand miles away
So, Happy birthday to you I'll shout

I stop my shouting and look around
Realizing my home is still a mess
Cause instead of giving you your presents
I have to fucking ship them UPS

I know sweetheart, that today is your day
And for you, it should be happy
But, just so you know, without you here
For me, well it's fucking crappy


 
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