Orphan Christmas

This Christmas
I'm surrounded by a tragedy
Economic crash bail us out
No more corporate gas bong

Children dream of food
While we count our presents
Under tree propaganda bought
Each opening karma abandons us

This Christmas I'm depending on death
Strike the grave of human ignorance
Confidence in comfort won't last
Peacefulness abates impatience

Children dream of clean air
While we count our presents
Under tree propaganda bought
Each opening karma abandons us

Sitting fireside my burnt down tree
High on a pessimistic persuasion
Ending a long drought of anger
Bout with ignorance dealt with

Children dream of rain
While we count our presents
Under tree propaganda bought
Each opening karma abandons us
God left us moral rebels long ago