(A Bit of a) Birthday
Another year, another year
Of one pound fifty art
A souvenir, a souvenir
Just hollow from the start
Another drag, another drag
Watching the guilt built up
Another glass, another glass
When will tomorrow come
Another year
Another year
Another year
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday Boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Forget the card just give me the money
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Don't be so thoughtful just show me the money
Another party, another party
I wish you were not invited
Another clown, another clown
Always taking it too far
Another life, another life
When will it start?
Another wish, another wish
I never wanted anything
Another year
Another year
Another year
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Forget the card just give me the money
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Don't be so thoughtful just show me the money
Pass the mic and let's have a sing-song
Throw me the stick and let's do the limbo
Give me the knife and let's cut the shit
I can't wait 'till next year
Of one pound fifty art
A souvenir, a souvenir
Just hollow from the start
Another drag, another drag
Watching the guilt built up
Another glass, another glass
When will tomorrow come
Another year
Another year
Another year
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday Boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Forget the card just give me the money
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Don't be so thoughtful just show me the money
Another party, another party
I wish you were not invited
Another clown, another clown
Always taking it too far
Another life, another life
When will it start?
Another wish, another wish
I never wanted anything
Another year
Another year
Another year
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Forget the card just give me the money
Don't wanna be your birthday boy
Don't wanna be the birthday boy
I wanna wear my birthday suit
Don't be so thoughtful just show me the money
Pass the mic and let's have a sing-song
Throw me the stick and let's do the limbo
Give me the knife and let's cut the shit
I can't wait 'till next year
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Nedelko, George Garratt, James Minchall, Oliver Southgate
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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