Текст песни Cry Christmas - Mother Mother
Another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
Another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
The
little
ones
are
all
but
shunned
at
that
strangely
degrading
kids
table
The
mistletoe
says,
"No,
you
don't
need
a
kiss,
you
need
divorce
papers"
The
turkey's
dry
and
grandpa's
high
on
oxycontin
pumpkin
pie
Oh
me,
oh
my,
what
a
gong
show
Ho,
ho,
ho
It's
just
another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
It's
just
another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
And
when
I
tell
my
eyes,
"Don't
you
cry,
it's
Christmas"
What
do
they
do?
Oh,
they
monsoon
And
Uncle
John
Goes
on
and
on
About
QAnon
and
Armageddon
John,
shut
up
and
your
girlfriend
too
She's
21
and
all
coked
out
dude
(ha,
ha)
Phewf,
Thank
god
John
and
the
blonde's
gone
But
so
is
the
innocence
from
being
young
No
more
sugar
plum
fun,
rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
It's
just
another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
It's
just
another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
And
when
I
tell
my
eyes
not
to
cry
on
Christmas
What
do
they
do?
Oh,
they
monsoon
(Crу,
crу
Christmas)
(Crу,
crу)
(Crу,
crу
Christmas)
(Crу,
crу
Christmas)
(Crу,
crу
Christmas)
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Christmаs
Cry,
cry
Ahem-ahem,
so
the
rain
falls
down
and
the
snow
turns
brown
And
the
sun
comes
out,
it's
a
winter
drought
And
the
climate
bleeds
and
screams
and
pleas,
"Sing
with
me"
One,
two,
three
Another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
It's
another
try
not
to
cry
Christmas
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