End of the year theyre raising my rent Called in sick my money is spent Buildings out side all covered in snow Makin a fire the heat is on
I look out my window there a shopping cart
Attached to it theres a crying bum
I need a road dog wheres santa claus on my last drop in stuck eating crumbs
No gift december 25th no bottles empty where's st. nicolass happy fuckin year
Christmas carol's a whore on the corner
The Grinch is a friend of every pimp Take me away for the holidays
Dinner in a strait jacket turkey tray and The kids who have been beat down with a stick you aint gotta take it from the Family plan
If ya cant get help do it all for yerself a Make shift kid will be strong in the end Soaking up those tears comes just Once a year get someone a gift, show Someone ya care.
No gift december 25th no bottles empty where's st. nicolass happy fuckin year
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