Every Monday is my birthday come to my room, please don’t be late bring me flowers, bring me some spice anything to make me feel half alive Every Monday is my birthday gray rain is my champagne we are both beyond love now so let’s celebrate On Monday it’s my birthday will I wait in vain for the release of your presents I need not explain Every Monday is my birthday just bring yourself I’ll be there in my room a thousand ghosts greet you forget your fears Every Monday’s my birthday come to my room, please don’t be late bring me flowers, bring me some spice anything to make me feel half alive bring me streets bring me New York bring me oceans of silver bring me fables of old bring me your everything bring me secrets untold bring me eyes of madness make your desires unfold bring me your whatever