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Somebody got his face smashedA poor young girl was raped last nightI was asked to make a comment and put it down on tapeIt happens in our own townWe raise an eyebrow but we don't frownEven here some people live in cardboard boxesWhile those residing in their own Fort KnoxsThink it's silly that they occupy the sidewalks"Cuz they are scum and loiteringPlus I can't see a fucking thingInto the decorated display windowsWhich I have earned the right toWorking so damn hard for youPaying taxes you lazy bastards"I'll be coming home for christmasI pray the city stands its groundI hope there's room in there for everyoneAnd that my family is still aroundI hear they're burning bridges nowIt's no longer only goats of strawThey're building stacks of tiresLetras de cancionesMaking quite respectable firesEvery exit lost in smokeBut me I left in time so I still have myselfI took my chances, made my choicesI placed myself in the winning track when life was slipping from the poresWhen I left people were freezingThey had no no place to call their ownStaying tempered with alcoholAnd sweaters that somebody'd outgrown"But they put themselves thereThis is karma, this is fairSanta only sides with those who have been niceAnd with that I have not saidThat I'd like to see them deadI'd just rather not pay for shelter you fucking drunks"I'll be coming home for christmasI pray the city stands its groundI hope there's room in there for everyoneEveryoneMerry Christmas everyone From Letras Mania