screw yesterdaynor three hours backnbecause the pubs have kicked me out againnand the christmas lights make me pissednnso stumble through the snowninto a dimestore nativity sceneni fell asleep on baby jesusnwith my boots on joseph's backnand sing,noh ah la la, got nothing left to losennthe snow has turned to rainnwhile i dreamt i was fallingna stick to the ribs can rouse the drunken deathnso this cop has this fingers around my necknscreaming,nblah blah blah let's see that licensenblah blah blah, how could you do this?nchristmas eve is a beautiful day to have breakfast in the tanknand sing,noh ah la la, got nothing left to losenngot my spite aroundnto keep me warm for you