People buying shit that nobody needs.
Stores selling shit that is based on greed.
Half of their income from this shit, please…
Crazy, this tradition yet nobody sees
What is the reason for this display.
Is it so the little people all can say
We are so happy for just today
Cause by the next light this all goes away.
Then it’s back to reality
The one with no gifts.
Where the bills come due and
The whole scene shifts
To despair, they don’t care
That you went into debt
For things unwrapped that they soon forget
Stole from today, the happiness gone.
Now comes the need to trudge along.
Pay down the happiness, the debt you bear
While those with the gifts are unaware
And now, with their loot
They just don’t care
Christmas is some payments away.
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