Trip Into Christmas
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- parody
- british rock
- classic rock
- pop rock
- 1970s
- rock and roll
- piano rock
- soft rock
Lyrics
Verse 1
Slipped in the snow with a flask in my hand
Mother is bitchin', the gravy won’t stand
The tree's lookin’ crooked, the star split in two
Wrappin’ up insults, it’s nothin’ but blue
Pre-Chorus
Grandad’s already deep in the gin
Pulled out a cracker, found nothing but sin
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, let's fall on our ass
Trashed all the tinsel and spilled the damn glass
The turkey's not cooking, the oven's on fire
Grandma's been cursing, my uncle's a liar
Verse 2
Stumbled in drunk with a bag of regrets
Someone ate all the sweets, I'm pissed off, you bet
Cousin's high as the ceiling, sleigh bells just ring
But all I hear's yelling, what a godawful thing
Pre-Chorus
Stick your cheer where the sun don't go
This family's nuts, but hell, here we go
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, make fools of us all
Knocking down antlers and punching the wall
Pass out in ribbons, puke glitter and rage
We'll clean up the wreckage by New Year's Day
Post-Chorus
F*** it, it's Christmas, woo-hoo
F*** it, it's Christmas, ooh
Verse 3
Flipping the bird to the carolers outside
Pine needles jabbed in my ass when I slide
Gift wrap shredded, the dog ate the ham
Stuck in this jumper, just giving a damn
Pre-Chorus
Who the hell spiked the baby’s milk?
Tinsel's all tangled, the lights smell like silk
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, let's break every rule
Drunk dialing exes, just acting a fool
Socks full of whiskey, my patience is dead
Another disaster, just go back to bed
Post-Chorus
F*** it, it's Christmas, cheers now
F*** it, it's Christmas, right now
Verse 4
Sticky old pudding flung flat on the floor
The cat pissed the eggnog, sleet leaks at the door
Gramps lost his dentures in mom’s spiked sangria
Found them just floating, wrecked all the Ikea
Pre-Chorus
Swap your goodwill for a roll of duct tape
Forget merry wishes, just hope we escape
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, the chaos won't quit
Yanking at sweaters and tantrums that spit
Cursing the relatives, wrecking the tree
Cheers to this shitshow, it's pure anarchy
Post-Chorus
F*** it, it's Christmas, last round
F*** it, it's Christmas, shut it down
Verse 5
Christmas confessions in spilled cranberry goo
Lost my damn wallet, the neighbor’s sued too
Boxing Day’s coming, but who gives a crap
My pants are all torn and my patience just snapped
Pre-Chorus
Jingle my nerves till I scream out in pain
Pour me some rum, or just leave me in rain
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, the spirits still flow
Brawling with snowmen and cursing the snow
Sing out of key, start another bar fight
We'll burn every bridge by the end of the night
Post-Chorus
F*** it, it's Christmas, no rules
F*** it, it's Christmas, we're fools
Verse 6
Shatter the ornaments, swear at the elves
Got lipstick on reindeer and shame on the shelves
Dad’s passed out snoring with nuts on his chin
Someone spiked Santa—let mayhem begin
Pre-Chorus
Hangover stockings and curses, not love
If this is tradition, then push comes to shove
Chorus
Let's trip into Christmas, just laugh till we scream
Spraying fake snow and it tastes like old cream
Family’s outrageous, the cops on the block
The holiday spirit’s a punch and a shock
Post-Chorus
F*** it, it’s Christmas, too loud
F*** it, it’s Christmas, no crowd
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