Birthday

It's your birthday, it's your fucking birthday So grab your bag, your coat, your mask and let's go out tonight We can dance inside the car, probably best not drive too far Look up at the moon, maybe join a queue All these lips are joining inside your mind You can show me yours and I'll show you mine Yeah, it's Christmas, it's fucking Christmas So grab your bag, your coat, your mask and let's go out tonight We can shop in all the shops, cause shopping is okay We can go out for a walk, it's such a rainy day Maybe if we're not in love, all the things we hate We might make it out alive and even celebrate It's your birthday, it's your fucking birthday So grab your bag, your coat, your mask and let's go out tonight We can hug and we can touch, probably best not breathe too much How about a kiss? Now this takes the.. Meditation works when you've already lost your mind So maybe peace and harmony is something we can find I'm going crazy, crazy I'm going crazy, crazy