Everyone's got their beautiful Christmas trees and all jingly jangly stuff hung up

The church choir's ringing
and all dressed up to the nines, twelves and twenty fives

I sit here and appreciate the life you killed
and in my heart is a hole from the promise you broke

t'is season is full of loneliness and the void of everything is ageless

Hot southern sun never yields
to soft, beautiful snow

I wish someone like you would know
how much i'd like to throw
X'mas out of the window.