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 loo 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 and christmas carol’s a whore on
the corner and a 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
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