There’s a world outside your window
And it’s a world of dread and fear.
Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears.
And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom.
Well tonight thank God it’s them instead of you.
And there won’t be city bonuses this Christmastime.
They only thing they’ll get this year is fired.
No strippers or cocaine.
Just anger, hate, and blame.
Do they know it’s Christmas time at all?
Here’s to you.
They’re all unemployed.
Here’s to them
The economy’s destroyed
Bleed the world