The Happy Birthday Song - Andrew Bird

When I wake up in the morning

Pour the coffee and I read the paper

An’then I slowly and so softly do the dishes

And feed the fishes

Sing me «Happy Birthday»

Sing it like it’s going to be your last day

Like it’s Hallelujah

Don’t just let it pass on through ya It’s a giant among cliches

And that’s why I want you to sing it anyway

Sing me «Happy Birthday»

Only 'cause hell, what’s it all about anyway

Sing me «Happy Birthday»

Happy birthday, it’s gonna be your last day

Gonna be your last day here on earth

Sing me «Happy Birthday»

Happy birthday, like it’s gonna be your

Gonna be your last day