parody song lyrics.
Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:14 pm
Michael Brown, MA, USA
John Lydon: "Anarchy in the North Pole."
Right Now! HO HO HO
I am a Santachrist
I am an elf that's pissed
Don't know what I want
But I hope Santa Brings it
I wanna destroy Christmas Eve
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas Tree
put a star on top of me
Christmas trees for the UK
They are gonna burn and maybe
I give a wrong time stop an open Sleigh
Your future dream is a White Christmas Eve
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas tree
Burn the city
How many ways to get what you want
I use the list
I use the fist
I use Wal-Mart
Burn the Christmas tree
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas tree
Put a star on top of me
Is this the North Pole
Is this Old St. Nick
Is this a little elf
I thought it was Wal-Mart
Or just another ploy so you spend all of your money
I wanna be a Christmas tree
And I wanna guide the sleigh and crash it
DESTROY!!!!!!
Adam Broughton, London, UK
John Lydon and Public Image Ltd. "DISAPPOINTED!"
Xmases, Xmases
Mince pies worse than a judge's death sentences
Boozing, what's new, is certain
You'll throw up on the curtains. Mum's mad!
CHORUS
Disappointed a few people
When Xmas reared its ugly head
Xmas giving is for prize fools
Well, isn't Xmas such a bore?
(It's such a bore)
Isn't Xmas such a bore?
(It's such a bore)
It's such a bore
Santa, he's just a really sad person
Who won't, he can't send gifts to everyone. It's not true
With his maroon hat n' kit
Just ho-ho-ing on, his Yule-ish pretences. Been had!
CHORUS
....(Bore, bore)
This turkey's no longer fluttering
Nor moving and growing
What a confused month
The gluttony, monotony
And it all adds to a sick tum
You'll throw up on the curtains. Mum's really so mad!
CHORUS
... (Bore, bore, bore)
(So mad!)
Drunk can't hold it
Run for the toilet
But you stumble down
Do it on the ground
The cheap Xmas tree
Is sheer plasticy
And father gets plastered
Cursing depising
It's not surprising
That mum ends up crying
The cheap Xmas tree
Is all plasticy
John Lydon: "Anarchy in the North Pole."
Right Now! HO HO HO
I am a Santachrist
I am an elf that's pissed
Don't know what I want
But I hope Santa Brings it
I wanna destroy Christmas Eve
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas Tree
put a star on top of me
Christmas trees for the UK
They are gonna burn and maybe
I give a wrong time stop an open Sleigh
Your future dream is a White Christmas Eve
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas tree
Burn the city
How many ways to get what you want
I use the list
I use the fist
I use Wal-Mart
Burn the Christmas tree
'Cause I wanna be a Christmas tree
Put a star on top of me
Is this the North Pole
Is this Old St. Nick
Is this a little elf
I thought it was Wal-Mart
Or just another ploy so you spend all of your money
I wanna be a Christmas tree
And I wanna guide the sleigh and crash it
DESTROY!!!!!!
Adam Broughton, London, UK
John Lydon and Public Image Ltd. "DISAPPOINTED!"
Xmases, Xmases
Mince pies worse than a judge's death sentences
Boozing, what's new, is certain
You'll throw up on the curtains. Mum's mad!
CHORUS
Disappointed a few people
When Xmas reared its ugly head
Xmas giving is for prize fools
Well, isn't Xmas such a bore?
(It's such a bore)
Isn't Xmas such a bore?
(It's such a bore)
It's such a bore
Santa, he's just a really sad person
Who won't, he can't send gifts to everyone. It's not true
With his maroon hat n' kit
Just ho-ho-ing on, his Yule-ish pretences. Been had!
CHORUS
....(Bore, bore)
This turkey's no longer fluttering
Nor moving and growing
What a confused month
The gluttony, monotony
And it all adds to a sick tum
You'll throw up on the curtains. Mum's really so mad!
CHORUS
... (Bore, bore, bore)
(So mad!)
Drunk can't hold it
Run for the toilet
But you stumble down
Do it on the ground
The cheap Xmas tree
Is sheer plasticy
And father gets plastered
Cursing depising
It's not surprising
That mum ends up crying
The cheap Xmas tree
Is all plasticy