It's beginning to look a lot Like Shitmas Everywhere I go 'Cause no one wants to be stuck inside with family Unless to punch them in the nose It's beginning to look a lot Like Shitmas Masks in every store But the prettiest sight we'll see is the shitshow that will be When the protests block the doors I just want to be near my friends So close I can smell their farts And go to the store without checking the floor To see if I'm two meters apart And we can't wait for tour to start... It's beginning to look a lot Like Shitmas Whether rich or poor 'Cause we're never satisfied, we stay angry 'til we die And we always want more