The Holiday Song歌词

[00:08.55]Well sit right down my wicked son
[00:11.36]And let me tell you a story
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[00:14.67]About the boy who fell from glory
[00:17.36]And how he was a wicked son
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[00:21.05]This ain't no holiday
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[00:26.59]But it always turns out this way
[00:29.25]
[00:30.38]Here I am with my hand
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[00:37.94]He took his sister from his head
[00:41.00]And impregnated her on the sheets
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[00:43.78]And then rolled her up in grass and trees
[00:46.97]And they kissed 'till they were dead
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[00:50.53]This ain't no holiday
[00:52.22]
[00:56.10]But it always turns out this way
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[00:59.74]Here I am, with my hand
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[01:07.82]Well sit right down my evil son
[01:10.50]And let me tell you a story
[01:13.00]
[01:13.75]About the boy who fell from glory
[01:16.25]
[01:16.97]And how he was a wicked son
[01:19.35]
[01:20.47]This ain't no holiday
[01:22.35]
[01:25.91]But it always turns out this way
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[01:31.08]Here I am, with my hand
[01:32.91]
[01:41.35]This ain't no holiday
[01:42.97]
[01:46.91]But it always turns out this way
[01:49.29]
[01:50.97]Here I am, with my hand