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birthday girl - ibuprofen lyrics

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even priests don’t believe in god sometimes
so forgive me if your blood tastes just like wine
pour me a glass when it’s new year’s and i’m alone
swore last time that strip club couldn’t hold anymore other ones

i could swear i’m mad at you until you come home
kiss on the forehead, the smell of your sweet cologne
next time i’ll pack my stuff up and i’ll push and shove
maybe i’ll swig down an ibuprofen of your love

your catholic mom told you, “don’t marry girls like her”
you told your mom could you say something any worse
i can’t believe you would talk to your mom like that
but man i was struck that you defended me, i cracked

i could swear i’m mad at you until you come home
kiss on the forehead, the smell of your sweet cologne
next time i’ll pack my stuff up and i’ll push and shove
maybe i’ll swig down an ibuprofen of your love

even priests don’t believe in god sometimes
so forgive me if your blood tastes just like wine
pour me a glass when it’s new year’s and i’m alone
swore last time that strip club couldn’t hold anymore other ones



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