A punk thrash singalong Christmas party song
a light-hearted rant against the over commercialisation of Christmas
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We all like the spring when the bulbs are in bloom
But still we can't wait for glorious June
Then it's the holidays everybody's off to Spain
All too soon summers over and done with
Then there's Halloween we can all have fun with
Then before you know it - it's bloody Christmas again
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Bloody Christmas where we all get stuffed
Pass the turkey no I've had enough
Too much to drink and rubbish on the telly
People say its heaven but I find it rather helly
Everyone gets drunk and sings along with Slade
Shopping malls for muzak are all playing Band Aid
To calm myself down I've got to stop and count to ten
You may say I'm ripe for rebuking
But setimental adverts from McDonald's get me puking
I really can't take it- its bloody Christmas again
When I look back I seem to remember
Christmas didn't start to halfway through December
Put up a tree and some lights and go visit your nan
Now it's all about boozing and shopping
Watch all the companies’ profits getting whopping
Here we go - it's bloody Christmas again