14 to 41   Start blind, end up dumb    You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41....    14 to 41   Start blind, end up dumb    You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41....       Gonna leave it all behind and not say sorry    yea you are always right, so why worry?    You learn to steal and lie to friends -- You trust no one    My birthday's comin' around again...       14 to 41   Start blind, end up dumb    You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41....       And there is no other way    And there is no other   I'm waiting for the bell to ring.    I'm always older.    Pressures and folds of fat and lip-stained lipstick calenders    all hide under marriage porcelain that I'm falling over    My birthday, My birthday, My worst day.    My Birthday's comin around again --       14 to 41    Start blind. End up dumb.    You're 16, You're 23, You're 32, You're 41...    14 to 41   Start blind. Always end up dumb.   You're 16, You're 23, You're 32, You're 41...       Yea you're 32, you're 41.    You're all those things and then your none    You're through all that, you've just begun.