I told everybody I was late But I was hiding in the back Hiding in the back my hands They'd shake Happy Birthday, I'm your birthday cake And I'm lit And I'm late And I'm tired You tried to escape I wanna fight But I'm tired I was wrong You were right, Happy Birthday
I told everybody I was clean But I had clouds in my bath Listenin' to music, reading poetry Nodding off and nearly drowning myself And it's clear You're clearly upset You want a smoke My smokes are all wet I've got two And both of them lit Happy Birthday, I'm your birthday cake and I'm lit