War on Christmas Ramshackle Glory

Take down the lights
I don't do Christmas
Religion's fine
I just hate Christmas

I'll hang out at noon
But not before then
I think you're fine
I just don't wake up then

This place feels like a furnace
Someone's trying to burn us
I'm glad you're happy this way
But if I have to watch you smile
I'll pull our file
And finish us off today

It’s okay

Theories are great
But I hate when you say them
I understand my heat bills
I still don't pay them

I know my rights
But thanks for explaining
The day they're enough
Will be the day it starts raining