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Christmas cheer is cotton candy sugar coated butter
That's fried in fleshy dripping made from liposuctioned blubber
Designed by men and sold by girls who make your heart a-flutter
All underweight and overdressed and lonely in the gutter
I wonder as I wander through the filthy streets at midnight
How corporate public defecation fills you all with such delight
Watch the telly, baste the turkey, buy more shit and comb your Barbie's hair
Before holding hands and saying your prayers
They tell me that it's all about the birth of someone special but
I feel he wasn't even real it's all kinda commercial
With mistletoe and ritual and artificial smiles
Disguising your fear of how many more years you're going to get before you die
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White Christmas
02:19
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
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Hot x Buns
01:59
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Hot cross buns
Hot cross buns
One a penny two a penny
Hot cross buns
Give them to your daughters
Give them to your sons
One a penny two a penny
Hot cross buns
ennyHoennyHo
Give them to your daughters daughters daughters
Give them to your daughters daughters daughters
Hot cross buns
Hot cross buns
Hot cross buns
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Roses Are Red
02:46
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roses are red
violets are blue
honey is sweet
and so are you
when you're in bed
and you're eating fondue
throw back the duvet
I'll snuggle in too
silence is black
spinach is green
open your mouth
and fill it with cream
and when we're dead
pumped full of glue
we'll be stuffed
and sent to a zoo
when the sky is red
and the sun is tar
we'll make a wish
upon a star
and if I could
I'd go that far
we'll be together
forever
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The Wexford Carol
03:38
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Good people all, this Christmas time,
Consider well and bear in mind
What our good God for us has done,
In sending His beloved Son.
With Mary holy we should pray
To God with love this Christmas Day;
In Bethlehem upon that morn
There was a blessed Messiah born.
The night before that happy tide
The noble virgin and her guide
Were long time seeking up and down
To find a lodging in the town.
But mark right well what came to pass:
From every door repelled, alas!
As long foretold, their refuge all
Was but a humble oxen stall.
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Cuckoo Spit UK
Cuckoo Spit's music is in constant flux between candy-coated naivety & a dark cloud of existential angst. Almost exclusively using nothing but the manipulated human voice, it has an eerie, otherworldly quality. Acerbic, barbed lyrics sink their teeth into a wash of dreamy vocals while instrumentation drawing from genres as wide as industrial and shoegaze pounds, grinds, & whispers in the distance. ... more
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