Christmas again

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Christmas again. We celebrate.

The whole show makes me laugh!

We sit around,

we eat and drink

and tear a goose in half.

We go to Mass ‘cause Christ was born two thousand years ago.

Our bellies belch, our bodies touch under the mistletoe.

We sing some hymns that smell of peace,

of peace on this, our earth… Somewhere -

oh well, it’s miles away –

they shoot for all they’re worth

Christmas again. A merry time!

At least, that’s what we say. Who cares if somewhere thousands die?

it’s miles and miles away.

emm

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