I wrote unfriendly things,
Truly cruel,
On the day that you were born
To prove that words
Cannot touch beauty
But I was torn
I put it off, I put it off,
I put it off again
I made degenerate art
For the religious right
On the day that you were born
I had passion to experiment
But I was torn
I put it off, I put it off,
I put it off again
I played Love Tara
By Eric’s Trip
On the day that you were born
I had to find the cuteness
In the unadorned
But I was torn
I put it off, I put it off,
I put it off again
I put it on, I put it on,
I put it on again