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Emptying The Bottle
04:34
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Fetch the canapes, its finally the sea-son
The one and only day, presents under the tree, oh
More ornaments, wrap tinsel in your hair
This will be the best one yet I do declare, oh
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Pav-lo-va, and pumpkin pie
Pav-lo-va, and pumpkin pie
Pav-lo-va, and pumpkin pie
Aggressively I gobble
Carols at last, still can’t hit the notes
Still we sing from the depths of our heart
Carry on this yearly endeavor
Joke is old I guess but we think we’re so smart
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Let it snow, little drum, silent night
Let it snow, little drum, silent night
Let it snow, little drum, silent night
Impressively I carol
Expressively I carol
During recording, the drinks they are being poured
‘Tis the season for it, have a couple more
Urgent message shown on my telephone
In-laws they have come to stay, need you to come home
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Its Chris-uh-mes ho yes, round the world
Egg nog, some rum, and mulled wine
Egg nog, some rum, and mulled wine
Egg nog, some rum, and mulled wine
Emptying the bottle
I’m sending out an S.O.S.
I’m tipsy now and loquacious
Pretending I’m not pissed, oh yes
Offending now, it is doubtless
Thought I was impervious
To temptation and excess
but to them both I acquiesce
My tolerance is now much less
Afraid that I’m an awful mess
I’m showing up in fancy dress
To Christmas dinner with our guests
This was my one chance to impress
First impressions accurate
This is a night they won’t forget
A drunken table minuet
While huzzing down a cigarette
I’m sending out an SMS
To friends are likely to transgress
Bad decisions contagious
Bender now on Chris-uh-mas
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Every Sleep You Fake
04:11
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If you are awake
Your sleeping is all fake
Rise before daybreak
That’s the chance you take
I’ll be watching you
Wake up Christmas day
With no toys to play
Cos you stayed up late
And that sealed your fate
I was watching you
On Christmas eve…
You better be asleep
And for goodness sake
Please leave out a plate
Of cookies freshly baked
And carrots there to take
Just to satiate
Rudolph and his mates
While they’re flying through
Toys you want, could be lost without a trace
They’re all wrapped up and conveniently misplaced
I’ve got my list, and your name will be erased
If I get word of bad behaviour taking place
I keep saying don’t ya, be naughty
On Christmas eve…
You better be asleep
Cos there’s no escape
I’ve got it all on tape
Every sleep you fake
Could be a mistake
Hidden in your drapes
Secret video tape
I’ve been watching you
I’ll be watching you
(Round your house I traipse)
(Peeking through the drapes)
(Watching your mistakes)
(Round your house I traipse)
I’ll be watching you
(Creepin’ your hallway)
(Early Christmas day)
(Don’t you runaway)
(Creepin' your hallway)
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Main feature, to erect
Our massive Christmas tree
Front window, so proudly
For the whole world to see
Take pride in, decorating
I will not be upstaged
One problem, and it shows now
Put me in a Christmas rage
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
I send for a trellis
But they are hard to get
This time it's not so easy
The store’s not open yet
Vacation, frustration
Options are running dry
I won’t stop, crusading
Until I rectify
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
Got caught in, the storeroom
Of the hardware supply
Smashed window, I climbed through
Police they ask me why
I produce, a picture
Of my flacid tree, they scoff
“You’ll spend the next night in
Lock up ‘til you cool off”
Red hand, red-handed,
Red-handed they caught me
Red hand, red handed,
Red-handed they caught me
Remand, I’m remanded
Remanded in custody
Remand, I’m remanded
Remanded in custody
(all because it)
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
Won’t stand, won’t stand no
It won’t stand my Christmas tree
(Please don’t fall down, Christmas tree)
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