a Blue Christmas, that's certain And when that blue heartache starts hurtin' You'll be doin' all right with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas
: A sky as black as regret Is rolling aside for the blue Impossible face to forget These feelings belong in a zoo She brings the morning She, she brings
Durban deep I was born on amen corner I pound rock face, I get lonely But my family they go hungry Sill the boss man he call us lazy Don't the old blue
snatch son Put the barrel by his face, blast one by his eardrum Piss run, you drop thinkin you shot Screamin like a bitch, kicks to your face Shots to
the boy, decided that his time had come Came down out of the sky Stung him in the face Again and again Blue pain Screaming like baptism Intravenous, Jesus! Like being chosen Blue
And from the cradle to the grave Cradle to the grave you'll behave And when I fall in your Christmas tree The dinner party reveals In me robin egg blue
and make him fall in his kitchen cop the big boy porche with all the specifics and I keep that torch baby call me Olympics red white blue pill flippin
Da Porch And Make Him Fall In Da Kitchen Copped A Big Boy Porsche Wit All Da Specifics And I Keep The Torche Baby Call Me Olympics Red White Blue Pills
they stand. One bonny moonlit Christmas Eve They met at that sad place With her heart in glee and the beams of love Were shining on her face When her
your married, rings on your hand So I didn?t stay till the end I don?t need a Christmas card you don?t even write Last Christmas was black and blue But
, are ya' listenin'? In the lane snow is glistenin'? A beautiful sight we're happy tonight Walkin' in a Winter Wonderland Gone away is the blue bird
And we have no rain Santa is dressed up fine Here he comes again At the time and the place They come face to face At Christmas time down under Doesn
threat It's the beat, how you get your cake don't matter It takes heart, the lyrics been replaced with the swagger I stay sharp enough to slash your face
son Put the barrel by his face, blast one by his eardrum Piss run, you drop thinkin' you shot Screamin' like a bitch, kicks to your face Shots to the
with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up with that?" He said "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him back Back in the days, Christmas was
In a police car I feel so very small I see my lover's face and I watch her teardrops fall and I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the tracks well
the grocery store The snow was falling, Christmas Eve I stole behind her in the frozen foods And I touched her on the sleeve She didn't recognize the face
in the street Reflecting the lights and splashing feet Nowhere to go And nothing I have to do, have to do It's raining again I follow the Christmas
