Birthday Girl - Bitch Alert

This man looked down on me

At Love Park Street

And he said to me

«I'll give you diamonds and pearls and money

If you give me — one kiss»

Down downtown there’s a rock 'n roll party

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl

Down down down with your rock 'n roll lifestyle

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl

This man looked down on me

At Love Park Street

And he said to me

«I'll sell my soul to Satan

If you give me pussy»

Down downtown there’s a rock 'n roll party

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl

Down down down with your rock 'n roll lifestyle

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl

But he didn’t convince me

What a cheap trick!

I’m not falling

When he said to me

«I'll give you everything»

I said back to him «Whatta hell?»

Down downtown there’s a rock 'n roll party

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl

Down down down with your rock 'n roll lifestyle

Ain’t she pretty, she’s a birthday girl