歌词
It's Charles Manson's birthday
Nobody's there
I tried to have a party
Does anyone care?
A bag of balloons, a bucket of beer
One funny hat, nobody's here
Except me
It's Charles Manson's birthday
So I sent a card
He doesn't have a light bulb
But he can read it in the yard
What do you get for a psychotic guy
Who's stuck in prison and can't get high?
Maybe next year we'll advertise
In the college paper
If a girl shows up, we won't rape her
We'll hide the knives, we'll hide the guns
I sure hope Charlie can still have fun
Still have fun
It's Charles Manson's birthday
No one bought a gift
If I were Charlie Manson
Well, I'd be pretty pissed
None of the Beatles, none of the Stones
Sent him a letter or bothered to phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Squeaky had a baby and her head popped off
Squeaky had a baby and her head popped off
Squeaky had a baby and her head popped off
Squeaky had a baby and her head popped off
