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letra de happy birthday - kid berg

i’ma shake you off though, get up on that horse and ride into the sunset, look back with no remorse

i’ve rubbed a hundred lamps, never seen a genie; no wishes of mine are coming true this evening

hours of my sleep lost trying to come up with somethin’, somethin’ to fix all of my problems

powder seems to be the answer, who care if it lead to cancer? k!ll myself without it, don’t you know that i still need it, d-mn it?

where’s my damsel in distress? i’m not the reason that you’re in distress, am i? operator, standby

chasin’ after nothin’ – of course you’ll never find it. something’s wrong, either my way’s or the timin’

diamonds cut your throat, little ? disaster. from those newports, you make me smoke faster

’cause i’m sick of poppin’ pills, to feel the high that’s not as real. said that we’d dance in the rain, well it’s pourin’, where are you?

don’t wanna get your feet wet? it’s funny, you got cold feet. attacked you like a werewolf, but baby that’s the old me

you told me if i messed up again that you would leave me, but we’re bound for life, sorry babe, it’s not that easy

i’ma shake you off though, get up on that horse and ride into the sunset, look back with no remorse
i’ma shake you off though, get up on that horse and ride into the sunset, look back with no remorse
i’ma shake you off though, get up on that horse and ride into the sunset, look back with no remorse
i’ma shake you off though, get up on that horse and ride into the sunset, look back with no remorse
i’ma shake you off though…and look back with no remorses…
sittin’ in the car and lookin’ at you, makin’ you laugh and rub my fingers down your tattoo, i always gotta ruin the best things – i have to

but if i had the chance right now well then i’d grab you and i’d kiss you and tell you how i missed you and how stupid my decisions get

i hope on everything that i still ain’t lost your attention, i wanna bring roses to your doorstep – wanna make you feel like nothing else out there is important and –

you should know, give it all to ya, i love your goofy eyes and voice and your laugh and your tumor

have a hard time sleepin’ caught up in your dream catcher and i never dreamed a thing after

happy birthday, when you blow those candles on that cake, give me one wish to make it all the same

and if you ever wanna come and hold my hand again, i’ll bring the newports, the 40s, and some ambien. don’t shake me off

nothing quite hit me as you did. we took left turns and right turns and downward turns, usually when i stared at you. everyday i check my glasses because i can’t tell if you’re flawless or i’m so crazy about you i don’t notice them. you’re my everything and me without you: goes to work, does his drugs, has a name but no identity. you love the things i wrote for you but, truthfully, you wrote them yourself. and i hope there’s many more days to come. don’t shake me off. hug tighter. happy birthday, baby

- kid berg

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