NOVEMBER!!!
IT’S FUCKING NOVEMBER!!!
As if it isn’t bad enough that every shop is blaring out Cliff
Richard
And every window is draped in fairy lights
You want me to come home when it’s not even the same month
as Christmas
And deal with that shit at home? You think that tree’s
happy? No, it likes being outside.
When December comes, have your fun, string the cards up
Hang sparkly dangling crap from the ceiling. I will be there
for you on Christmas day
But it’s November
NOVEMBER!!! IT’S FUCKING NOVEMBER!!!
Keep those decorations away
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