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SANTA CLAUS
'Twas a long time ago, longer now than it seems In a place that perhaps you've seen in your dreams. For the story that you are about to be told Began with the holiday worlds of old. Now, you've probably wondered where holidays come from. If you haven't, I'd say it's time you begun. For holidays are the result of much fuss And hard work for the worlds that create them for us. Well, you see now, quite simply that's all that they do-- Making one unique holiday, especially for you. But once, a calamity ever so great occurred When two holidays met by mistake. |
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Ain't found a way to kill me yet
Eyes burn with stinging sweat Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids household pet Army green was no safe bet The bullets scream to me from somewhereHere they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster You know he ain't gonna dieWalkin' tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land Gloria sent me pictures of my boy Got my pills 'gainst mosquito death My buddy's breathin' his dyin' breath Oh god please won't you help me make it through |