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Corey Taylor - X-M@S - текст песни, видео

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Corey Taylor - X-M@S - текст песни, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
There ain't nothing more depressing then a pine tree 
Gussied up candy canes and balls 
Those carolers have kept me up for hours 
It's Merry Christmas seeping through my walls 
Now I'm no wiccan commie or nothing 
But there's one holiday I can't stand 
It's ain't Halloween or Thanksgiving or even April Fools 
But it'll surely make a fool out of everyman 
HA 
If I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas 
You know where to stick those jingle bells 
If I ain't hammered it ain't hanukkah 
And all you motherfuckers go to hell 
If I ain't gaga then it ain't quanza 
Joy to the world and jack and coke 
If I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas 
and I ain't never anything but broke 
Now every year the malls are just a madhouse 
Full of empty pockets, thoughts and smiles 
Just the smell of Eggnog makes me vomit 
And those colored lights are fucking infantile 
I think we collectively as the people 
Should rise against this corporate jolly noise 
And tell the world Let's buy some piece and quiet for a change. 
Before we spend it all on fucking toys. 
So if I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas 
You know where to stick those jingle bells 
If I ain't hammered it ain't hanukkah 
Fa la la la la go fuck yourself! 
if I ain't gaga it ain't quanza 
Joy to the world of getting stoned 
and if i ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas 
So leave this god damn scrooge the fuck alone.
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