The lights on the tree shine
The lights in the sky
Fake gift-wrapped emotions
And I can hear them
And I can taste their anticipation
Remote controlled reindeer
Drone lights in the sky
And death now becomes us
There's no wondering why
So counting up all the nice presents we get
It's all here because we exploit someone else
Indulge yourselves
Because then it's back to work again
Pay off our plastic
Begrudging the cost
There's no point protesting
We've already lost
So gift-wrap your anger
And drink till you're dim
Eat till you're bloated
And then join a gym
Indulge yourselves
Because then it's back to work again
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