Christmas In Hell

There's a crack-whore on the corner
Of a street that's cracking up
And a refugee sat outside the tube
Golden Arches on his cup
But the lights are on in old George Square
It's Christmas time so let's not care
Lets buy our gifts and say a prayer
And drink: Who gives a fuck!

O, it's Christmas time, I'm feeling fine
Got the spirit in my soul
Cause the little baby Jesus came
And filled my empty hole
Because God is in his Heaven
And the churches ring their bells
And the angels sing Hossanah
Cause the Devil's here in Hell

Here in Hell! (Here in Hell!)
Christmas in Hell! (Christmas in Hell!)
O, there's no such thing as misery today
Christmas time! (Christmas time!)
Pour the wine! (Pour the wine!)
And the blood of Christ will wash our sins away

Put all your troubles behind you
Sweep your friends' under the rug
And forget that there's a War on
Is it Terror or is it Drugs?
Cause the lights are on in old George Square
And John Maclean's not standing there
Just a block of stone rising in the air
To remind us of our luck

O, it's Christmas time, I'm feeling fine
Got the spirit in my soul
Cause the Coca Cola Santa came
With a brand new begging bowl
Because God is in his Heaven
And the churches ring their bells
And the angels sing Hossanah
Cause the Devil's here in Hell

Here in Hell! (Here in Hell!)
Christmas in Hell! (Christmas in Hell!)
O, there's no such thing as misery today
Christmas time! (Christmas time!)
Pour the wine! (Pour the wine!)
And the blood of Christ will wash our sins away
If we crucify him... save our souls... well then we'll be OK