Start blind, end up dumb
  You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41....
  Gonna leave it all behind and not say sorry
  yea you are always right, so why worry?
  You learn to steal and lie to friends -- You trust no one
  My birthday's comin' around again...
  And there is no other way
  I'm waiting for the bell to ring.
  I'm always older.
  I'm waiting for this bell to ring
  I'm always older
  Pressures and folds of fat and lip-stained lipstick calenders
  all hide under marriage porcelain that I'm falling over
  My birthday, My birthday, My worst day.
  My Birthday's comin around again -- 14 to 41
  Start blind. End up dumb.
  You're 16, You're 23, You're 32, You're 41...
  Yea you're 32, you're 41.
  You're all those things and then your none
  You're through all that, you've just begun.