(G. Stefani, T. Kanal)



In the morning I wake up

And in the night I sleep

Since the day I was born

Repeat, repeat, repeat

Brought to this life

Born to this life

Where was I before?

Non-existent? Not at all?

Will I ever know?



Today is my birthday

And I get one every year

And someday...

Hard to believe

But I'll be buried six feet underground



Subconsciously motivated natural instinct

Alter nature for the pleasure

Orthocycline

Flirt with conceptions

Slow the cycle

Will the baby grow?

Social tradition interference

Control, control, control



Today is my birthday

And I get one every year

And someday...

Hard to believe

But I'll be buried six feet underground



Spinning, spinning

Before I can recall

All the unknown chemicals

Control the cycle

The successive generations

From dust to dust

Burying my grandma

Give birth to my own daughter



Today is my birthday

And I get one every year

And someday...

Hard to believe

But I'll be buried six feet underground



Today is my birthday

And I get one every year

And someday...

Hard to believe

But I'll be buried six feet underground

I'll be dead and gone, no longer around

I'll be buried six feet underground