May you always be blessedWith good train karma(all hail ye sparkly queen)May your life ravel outLike a novel and a good oneMay your crotch never itchMay you always be a bitchMay your memoriesBe your storiesMay you own what you knowMay your blue collarTurn silver in your sleepMay your metrocardNever run outMay you always come outTo hear the bandWhen they playYour favorite songsMay your waterPass through youAs gentle and rushingAs a streamMay your life run outLike a scattering dreamMay your life be shoot the starAnd the red middleAlways fall outMay the city not degrade youMay she offer you communityMay the stranger girlsWho pass youOn the sidewalk smileMay the nippleAlways serve youMay you suck on her to wisdomIt's the sparkleIn the queen areolaIt's the sparkleIn the queen areola