Still live, skin tight, make-up in the hall A photograph of garbo passing time on the wall Every little thing but the truth When you're big news, all used, cameras at the door The film of your life takes a ride to new york Every single frame has to end As your sex lends appeal to a friend Happy birthday Have a nice day Ripped off pin-up, cry out to belong They can't love a woman now they've paid for a doll Never trust a vulture to move When he's looking for a shot in the nude Happy birthday mr. president Have a nice day mr. president Your hair-man hovers round, make-up on the board It was just a note -- a private joke -- "while i'm still warm" The vultures queue up at the morgue A dollar for a shot at the corpse Happy birthday Have a nice day