"24-03-04_Birthday_B4" lyrics

Save me the small talk
I wouldn't like it even if it were big
I treasure the gesture
But how about let's not and say we did

Regret to inform you
That I'm not stepping foot in my party dress
Even if I wanted to
We know how the last time went

Ain't your ordinary belle of the ball
If you're really asking
I'll tell you now

All I want for my birthday's to be left alone
If you're feeling generous, give me a week
Maybe if I'm lucky I could have a month
Fuck it. Never talk to me again

Everything I hoped it would be
Since I was twelve
Eating this shit up as if
It were fucking Carvel
Tell my folks I love them
And I'll see them in hell
Cause I'm not letting up this time
I won't be letting up this time

Ain't your ordinary belle of the ball
If you're really asking
I'll tell you now

All I want for my birthday's to be left alone
If you're feeling generous, give me a week
Maybe, if I'm lucky, I could have a month
Fuck it. Never talk to me again