The Birthday Democrats
Robert E. Jr. Pollard
Showing like the wings on a wedding bell
The queen of the glass is afraid to blow you
You up in air without a nebular
But she'll try
And only if I like will pass you by
Flying on a scandal beside you trip
You fall like a drip from a wedding gown
Come early in the world but they're ready now
And your dream is a dust speck in your eyes
Lately wishbone out for candle
Anything that bites me
But if they do they can handle
Everything and anything you love
Everything you love
Everything you love
They will give you everything you love
They will give you everything you love
