so hung up on material things at times it seems like we forget What Christmas really means It should be thanks we're givin', that's why I wrote this tune
welcome to... no amount of snow can make you feel okay and welcome to... this year's alone brought to you by Christmas day and welcome to... the darkness
welcome to: no amount of stoned makes you feel ok welcome to: this year's alone - brought to you by Christmas day welcome to: the darkness into which
with the people you see And watch the kids dance 'round the big Christmas tree. There's talking and laughing and songs in the air And the spirit of Christmas
bring it to the table able now it's stable on the disc The Heineken bottle catcher, drops ya, slasher Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture No moonwalk, my tune
long time. Now who's idea was it to have you featured on this, uh, one particular tune--I, I was particularly impressed with it--A Blue Christmas. Well
am I knowing On this guitar I'm playing, on this banjo I'm frailin' On this mandolin I'm strummin', in the song I'm singin' In the tune I'm hummin',
tune than fife and drum, So be merry while you play, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, Pat-a-pan-a-pan, So be merry while you play, Sing and dance this Christmas day!
champ, till I uh, DIE! And i don?t give a why!! You know that I am on this auto-tune you know that I can sing like a goon! I don?t know what to say! @
the snow to fall Doesn't really feel like Christmas at all Still waiting for the snow to fall It doesn't really feel like Christmas at all Those Christmas
t you been introduced to a douche I guess you said fuck footloose, and got pussyloose No juice, you shoulda dried up, like a prune-a Mister mechanic this place needs a tune
have invaded in time and space Then none of us would be saved today Let's celebrate Christmas Oh! We don't celebrate Christmas as a pagan day We celebrate Christmas
commission that put us in To tell you about our savior and lord So if you wonder what's up well, you're in store For more than a happy, go-lucky tune About christmas
digs your wiggy pad And seeps out through the wall It's kind of like an arctic mindbath Cool and sweet and slightly rough Liquid light on New York City Like Christmas
close to his heart was his autographed picture of Robert Mitchum, which he no doubt used in an impure way. And I was at home rehearsing my choir. On Christmas
of them Air Max '95?s I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man
[Movie Sample]: Hey can I play ya boys a tune? Go on old man, beat it Come on, play one free... [gun shots] You son of a bitch Get him out of here, get
