| Christmas SucksThe Arrogant Worms
 
 One year I got a dog for Christmas
 And I gave it to the boy next door
 Then I gave him my bike and my mom's bank card
 Cuz that's what Christmas is for
 I used to give a lot at Christmas
 You might say I gave to much
 Until my family was broke and we had no place to live
 That's why Christmas sucks
 
 I went down to the mall each Christmas
 Had to the Santa what to bring
 A train, a bike, a pony and a great big pile of cash
 And please don't get my sister anything
 But the shopping mall Santa has been drinking
 His nose is red from years of drinking scotch
 He probably won't remember what's on my Christmas list
 This Father Christmas sucks
 
 Christmas Sucks, Christmas Sucks
 Getting stuff is much for fun
 You gotta look out for number one
 Christmas Sucks
 
 Christmas became worse as years went by
 It was the most dreaded time of year
 My parents got me clothes that just weren't cool
 When all I want is money to buy beer
 There was a girl at church who I was sweet on
 So in the Christmas play I was the ox
 I really think she liked me til I stepped on Baby Jesus
 Even for our saviour Christmas Sucks
 
 Christmas Sucks, Christmas Sucks
 Getting stuff is much for fun
 You gotta look out for number one
 Christmas Sucks
 
 Now that I am thirty-eight years old
 The only things I get are ties and socks
 My kids are never happy with what's under the tree
 Soon they'll understand Christmas Sucks
 Whoa, every freakin' year Christmas Sucks
 
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 Christmas sucks
 
				__________________"We were wrong, terribly wrong.  (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations.  It could not be done and it was not done."
 - Robert S. McNamara
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 "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches...
 We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles."
 - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message"
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 never wrestle with a pig.
 you both get dirty;
 the pig likes it.
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