"The Postman" lyrics
Let's go for breakfast in the morning after the night before
Did you get my violets?
They were laced with love from the second-hand store
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman but he's passed out on the floor
Today's your birthday
So, I'm gonna get high
Today's your birthday
What a beautiful day to die
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman, he's been passed out on the floor
Let's go for breakfast in the morning after the night before
Did you get my violets?
They were laced with love from the second-hand store
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman but he's passed out on the floor
Did you get my violets?
They were laced with love from the second-hand store
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman but he's passed out on the floor
Today's your birthday
So, I'm gonna get high
Today's your birthday
What a beautiful day to die
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman, he's been passed out on the floor
Let's go for breakfast in the morning after the night before
Did you get my violets?
They were laced with love from the second-hand store
Everybody wants to be loved
Everybody wants to be adored
There's a package at my door
But I've been waiting for the postman but he's passed out on the floor
Writer(s): Matt Schwartz, Dominic Harrison
