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Christmas Is A Time To Get Really Fucked​!​! XXII

by ChristmasIsATimeToGetReallyFucked

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a style a taste an aesthetic forget it! an empath a healer a glow nah you said i must've hit my head i didn't feel anything my nose was bleeding a function, a product a design, a desire an object, a healer forget it! an empath, a lover a revealer, a desire a glow, redemption nah you said i must've hit my head i didn't feel anything my nose was bleeding so i got some tissue and cleaned it up, that's all, this story doesn't go anywhere, i just had a nose bleed at a friend's house, that's it, you know, i'm kind of sick of this self-obsessed white guy indie-emo-y thing where this mundane shit, you pretend it's got any kind of significance, greater importance for other people's lives, rather than being a bunch of tedious, self-involved nothing, anyway, i guess i should play the rest of the bridge or whatever
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Was no big surprise Waits in the hallway Eyes closed and hand out I’m in all of your minds Waits in the hallway Eyes closed and arm up Always fascinated by boredom Who are my allies, who are my allies? Some kind of plain awaits for my reflection Takes away my clear mind, takes my clear mind He disappears and reappears And disappears and reappears He dis-appears and re-appears We know what you’re going through Perhaps you know shit A class divide, this I have voice in a different tongue All my selves in all yourselves ...I’m in all of your minds
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You’ve got two sides to you Blameful man is the one you choose And babe I grew my faith to bloom Broken stem you choke my spirit blue Hymn sick and outta touch Won’t you bail me out and I’ll write you one ‘Cause hymn sick, you were my crutch Sift through the hours and loose The lightness of your thoughts unscrewed This string of pain won’t cease to loom Broken hem, the shirt was fit to suit Hymn sick and outta touch Won’t you bail me out and I’ll write you one ‘Cause hymn sick, you were my crutch Life’s bridges burn in lieu Of peace and happy trails paved through In grief I hope you feel renewed Scripture writes a faith I built in you Hymn sick and outta touch Won’t you bail me out and I’ll write you one ‘Cause hymn sick, you were my crutch
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Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree The Christmas tree The Christmas tree Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree And lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me Christmas time is a time to share So I thought I'd make you something just to show I care An effigy of Father C For you to hang with glee upon your Christmas tree For you to hang with glee upon your Christmas tree Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree The Christmas tree The Christmas tree Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree And lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me Ah yeah! With my needle and thread it didn't go like I'd planned Now Little Saint Nick has only got one hand But his lack of other arm doesn't do him any harm Because he's hanging from your tree in all his singular charm He's hanging from your tree in all his singular charm Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree The Christmas tree The Christmas tree Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree And lady maybe think of me Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree The Christmas tree The Christmas tree Put the one arm Santa on the Christmas tree And lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me Lady maybe think of me

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released December 19, 2022

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This compilation © Marseglia Records 2022.

Mastered by Chris Mann for Prods In The Dark
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Artwork by Honey Moore
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Compiled by Tom Gaskell, Pip Johnson, & Tom Fielder

MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS!

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ChristmasIsATimeToGetReallyFucked Cambridge, UK

In 2001, three friends put together a compilation CD of their own music as personalised Christmas gifts for their nearest and dearest friends. What started as half joke / half promo-material-under-the-guise-of-Christmas-generosity began to repeat year after year, and took on a life of its own. The album now serves as an end-of-year collection of local music given away free at a chaotic launch gig. ... more

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