Deck the halls
Hang the stockings
Decorate the tree
But you'll never feel happy
Captured by corporate greed
You want in excessive amounts
It's really quite absurd
I can't get you what you want
You want the world
On a string around your finger
So you can use it at will
You have it all
You should see the family across town
They huddle around the table for warmth
They sip the lukewarm soup they consider a feast
They may not have much; but they have something you don't
LOVE
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