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14 to 41.
Start blind, end up dumb.
You`re 16, you`re 23, you`re 32, you`re 41...
Gonna leave it all behind and not say sorry.
Yea, you are always right, so why worry?
You learn to steal and lie to friends --
You trust no one.
My Birthday`s commin` around again...
And there is no other way.
And there is no other.
I`m waiting for the bell to ring.
I`m always older.
Pressures and folds of fat and lipstick-stained
calendars all hide under marriage porcelain
that I`m falling over.
My birthday, my birthday, my worst day!
My Birthday`s commin` around again...
14 to 41.
Start blind, end up dumb.
You`re 16, you`re 23, you`re 32, you`re 41...
Yea, you`re 32, you`re 41.
You`re all those things and then you`re none.
You`re through all that, you`ve just begun.
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