Splitting hangover starts the day Again and again in instant replay You're certain you have been here before From what's seen, you don't need thinking any more
Despite appearances, you won't feel better tomorrow Your two choices are either fear or sorrow As life grinds you down to your last breath This day is a celebration of your belated death
Happy Death Day! Happy Death Day! If you're feeling lucky, you've missed The invitation that leaves you kissed
Happy Death Day! Happy Death Day! You keep on searching behind the curtains But this life will only keep you hurting
The pain you feel is caused by yourself You won't find the answers on any shelf With what you've been through, you should be dead This day keeps running on through your head
It's like an alley of broken dreams Your sanity is coming apart at its seams It's that universal idiocy of equilibrium That becomes its own disordered delirium
Happy Death Day! Happy Death Day! If you're feeling lucky, you've missed The invitation that leaves you kissed
Happy Death Day! Happy Death Day! You keep on searching behind the curtains But this life will only keep you hurting
(c) March 30, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along
ALOHA PROMISES FOREVER 