Lyrics Spirit of Christmas yet to Come - Steve Kilbey
I
am
the
spirit
of
christmas
yet
to
come
The
future,
the
source
of
your
grief
And
all
the
little
details
and
the
things
left
undone
Catching
you
up
underneath
Gray
snow
falls,
cold
night
comes
down
Into
the
hearts
of
the
men
in
this
town
Chains
on
the
stairs,
a
sudden
chill
Something
beside
you
is
keeping
quite
still
I
am
the
spirit
of
christmas
yet
to
come
The
future,
the
source
of
your
grief
1 Uncle Dennis Sets the Scene
2 Put You on My Wall
3 Pure White and Deadly
4 Getting Away with Murder
5 Mad Dawn Lash
6 Statue Garden
7 Electrical Disturbance
8 Ur Inside
9 Inkling
10 My Abstract Model
11 You're My Idea
12 Prophet Margin
13 Spirit of Christmas yet to Come
14 Cut Up
15 Blackrock Anti-Theme
16 Gone for Good
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