The Birthday Democrats

Drawing like the wings on a wedding bell
The queen of the glass is afraid to blow you
You up in the air without a net below
But she’ll try
And if only more bad luck
Will pass you by
Flying on a scandal
Decide your trip
You fall like a drip from a wedding gown
Come early in the world
But they’re ready now
And your dream is a dust speck in your eye
Make a wish
Blow out the candle
Anything you might need
Birthday democrats can handle
Anything
Everything you love
Everything you love
Everything you love
They will give you
Everything you love
They will give you
Everything you love