(post copyright 2015, Dawn Weber)
More messed up Christmas Carols for your listening pleasure. Happy Holidays, everyone!
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It's beginning to look a lot like chaos,
Everywhere you go,
Drive through the parking lot,
Hoping you won't get shot,
Just to buy your kid a new iPhone
Everywhere you go,
Drive through the parking lot,
Hoping you won't get shot,
Just to buy your kid a new iPhone
It's beginning to look a lot like chaos,
Thieves in every store,
But the scariest sight to see,
Are the moms on Black Friday,
At the Walmart doors
Thieves in every store,
But the scariest sight to see,
Are the moms on Black Friday,
At the Walmart doors
Expensive footwear and a new iPad air
Is the wish of Emma and Belle,
Games about war and Playstation 4
Is the hope of Noah and Will,
And Mom and Dad can hardly stand to see the Visa bill
Is the hope of Noah and Will,
And Mom and Dad can hardly stand to see the Visa bill
It's beginning to look a lot like chaos,
Everywhere you go,
Assholes are all around,
On freeways and in town,
Full of rage and Starbuck's espresso
Everywhere you go,
Assholes are all around,
On freeways and in town,
Full of rage and Starbuck's espresso
It's beginning to look a lot like chaos,
Idiots a-bound,
A mass of humanity,
Bursting with insanity,
Crazies all a-round!
Idiots a-bound,
A mass of humanity,
Bursting with insanity,
Crazies all a-round!
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I Must Go, I Must Go, I Must Go
Oh, the stores are filled up with buyers,
But my Kohl's cash soon expires,
And since I'm not made of dough,
I must go, I must go, I must go
But my Kohl's cash soon expires,
And since I'm not made of dough,
I must go, I must go, I must go
It doesn't show signs of stopping,
This never ending shopping,
The traffic, it really blows,
But I go, I must go, I must go
This never ending shopping,
The traffic, it really blows,
But I go, I must go, I must go
When I finally think I'm done,
I remember my nephew Jack,
He wants a new Nerf gun,
Shit - guess I have to go back!
I remember my nephew Jack,
He wants a new Nerf gun,
Shit - guess I have to go back!
My bank account's quickly draining,
My back and knees complaining,
The roads are covered with snow,
I must go, I must go, I must go
My back and knees complaining,
The roads are covered with snow,
I must go, I must go, I must go
When the cash is completely gone,
It's a good thing we have Mastercards,
Visas for everyone,
Credit statements by the yards
It's a good thing we have Mastercards,
Visas for everyone,
Credit statements by the yards
Christmas Eve and I'm still buying,
My bankruptcy denying,
Santa left a long time ago,
Still I go, yes I go, I must go!
My bankruptcy denying,
Santa left a long time ago,
Still I go, yes I go, I must go!
These are great, LOL! Very clever!
ReplyDeletePaxil on Earth to you, Debra!
DeleteI see you have found the true meaning of Christmas in a most delightful way.
ReplyDeleteIf by "true meaning" you mean "grousing" and "Being sarcastic," then yes!
DeleteHa ha, these are funny and too true!
ReplyDeleteI was at the post office in the endless line and was commenting to the woman behind me. I mentioned its so much quicker at the Jefferson post office. She said, "and yet you're here." "Yes," I said, "its a penance." Later she was wrestling with packing tape. the end had gotten away from her and and now she couldn't find it, sunk into invisibility. Tape management is a huge part of Christmas chaos.
You're right, Strayer. Tape - both packing and Scotch - merits its very own messed-up carol. There's always next year!
DeleteBrilliant!!!!!! lol And also both are true!
ReplyDeleteIn the words of Jerry Seinfeld, "It's funny 'cause it's true."
DeleteOuch. Truth.
ReplyDeleteAnd funny with it. In a painful sort of way.
"Painful" being the operative word! ;)
DeleteDawn, check out some alternate lyrics on my latest post. They are from an earlier time, but with the same spirit.
ReplyDeleteOn my way over, Jono!
DeleteHahahaha! Well done! I'm highly identifying with these :)
ReplyDeleteWhich means you're still not done shopping. Godspeed, Jenny-o!
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