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Philthy - Silent Night
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O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's tyranny
From depths of Hell Thy people save
And give them victory o'er the grave
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
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Today I woke up
Did my U.A.
Like every day
Then somebody spoke up
"What's the date?"
Oh yeah, it's Christmas Day
Is it too late
To pay for some presents
By way of insurance
And send em my woadies' way?
On the 25th
In rehab
In the Grand Canyon state
AA'n
Medicating
Meditating
Namaste
Therapist'n
Fist clenching
Soup kitchen
PBJ
Deep cleaning
Deep meaning
Keep speaking them words you pray
"Grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change"
Due to HIPPA laws and acts
I can't say it's ****** on this track
If I can't say it's ****** on this track
How does St. Nick know
where I be at?
If he has a list
And he checks it twice
I'll take a chance
I'll role the dice
But if it makes me naughty
For smoking spice
I sure hope he checks it thrice
Because I been sober
For a few months now
I took a chip
I took a bow
Tell me, Santa, that you are proud
Because your boy ain't sitting
On a pink cloud
So if you hear this
And it ain't too late
And if you haven't yet
Revved up the sleigh
Just so you know
Just where I stay
In rehab
In the Grand Canyon state
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Let your heart be light
From now on,
our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Make the Yule-tide gay,
From now on,
our troubles will be miles away.
Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more.
Through the years
We all will be together,
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough.
And have yourself A merry little Christmas now.
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