The blinds are drawing in on themselves,
they try to block out the grey
I was born on the 2nd of November,
oh, it's my election birthday
the one that makes me feel okay
you were beautiful that way
I haven't felt that kind of calm
All the girls, they've gone wild
They're throwing their shirts into the air
It's like California everywhere
All the bob -blondes have beach hair
And I was born on the 2nd of November
Oh, it's my election birthday
The one that makes me feel okay
You were beautiful that way
I haven't felt that kind of home
With the latest beauty regimen
There's a fine line between
And I'm stuck between the
Under the teenage beauty queens
I was born on the second of November
Oh, it's my election birthday
the one that makes me feel okay
you were beautiful that way
I haven't felt that kind of home
since I was in the seventh grade
the one that makes me feel okay