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• Artiste: Silent Years (The)
• Titre: The World's Worst Birthday Gift
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And you never come home anymore, like you were supposed to Every cell in your bones is the same as your heart Everyday, there is danger and stress An incongruous mess that you're living in You've turned into it It's swimming through you veins from your heart to your brain You've turned into it It's the world's worst birthday gift A fifties film shows the evil man's face As he claws and he scrapes at your memories There's no memory And the film is so old that the projector is ripping your history It's the world's worst birthday gift But you never come home anymore, like you were supposed to Every cell in your bones is the same as your heart It's the world's worst birthday gift you know that you'll never have use for it But it's smaller that our eyes can see, just like the stars Hey, that's where it ends 
Oh how much will it take I will sit in the stirrups, my legs clenched so tight that they ache Were you begging for clothes on your knees by fiery swords at the gates Even in eden the evil snuck in with the snake That's where it ends A broken cheek you received 'cause you fell from your personal hell in your birthday suit And it's kill you like a straw that could crack the proverbial back, and it fell on you It's the world's worst birthday gift But you never come home anymore, like you were supposed to Every cell in your bones is the same as your heart It's the world's worst birthday gift you know that you'll never get used to it But it's smaller that our eyes can see, just like the stars