Lyrics:

I think my friend said, 'I hear footsteps,'
I wore my black and white dress to the
birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday
I wore my black and white dress
I think my friend said, 'Stick it in the back of her head,'
I think my friend said, 'Two of them are sisters,'
'I'm a murder tramp, birthday boy,' I think I said
'I'm gonna bash them in, bash them in,' I think he said
Then we wished them all a happy birthday
We kissed them all goodnight. Now he chases me to my room,
chases me to my room, chases me
In my black and red dress
I think my friend said, 'Don't forget the video,'
I think my friend said, 'Don't forget to smile,'
'You're a murder tramp, murder tramp,' I think he said
'You're a murder boy, birthday boy,' I think I said

I think my friend said, 'Stick it in the back of her head,'
I think my friend said, 'Two of them are sisters,'
'I'm a murder tramp, birthday boy,' I think I said
'I'm gonna bash them in, bash them in,' I think he said
I think my friend said, 'Don't forget the video,'
I think my friend said, 'Don't forget to smile,'
'You're a murder tramp, murder tramp,' I think he said
'You're a murder boy, birthday boy,' I think I said