(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
