🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Birthday Dethday - Dethklok

 Birthday Dethday
 
 Many years  today
 Something  inside of your
 Mother...
 That  was you
 
 YOU
 
 YOU  YOU YOU
 
 Did  scream did she cry
 Only those that are 
  the ones that
 Get to 
 
 One more year closer to 
 Rotting  ripping grinding
 Biological discordance
 Birthday equals  abhorrence
 
 Years keep passing aging 
  into vapid slugs
 Doctor gives a new 
  in a fucking gun
 
 One  year closer to dying
 Plastic surgeons  the lying
  forget why you came in here
 Your  rots with every New Year
 
 RSVP PLEASE
 For the DETH of 
 You  little time
 And  running out of life
 
 Happy Birthday
 You're gonna 
 
 Now you're old and  of hatred
  a pill to masturbate
 Children point  you and scream
 Because they will become  thing
 
 One more year  further suffering
 There's  point in fucking bluffing
 Open up your DETHDAY 
  a box of fucking nothing
 
 RSVP PLEASE
 For  DETH of thee
  have little time
  you're running out of life
 
 Happy Birthday
 You're gonna 
 
 DIE DIE
 DETHDAY
 BIRTHDAY
 DETHDAY
 DIE DIE
 DETHDAY
 BIRTHDAY
 DETHDAY
 
 RSVP PLEASE
 For the DETH of 
  have little time
 And you're  out of life
 
 Happy Birthday
  gonna die