Zachary Murdock - Stockholm Stockings Lyrics

Celebratory
Tell me a story then you try to sell it
Anyway we're all hypocrites sycophants
Worried that we missed our chance
Sipping on the wine of time tipsy minute man
A priceless flow coins in tin cans
Till inevitably celebrity shit hits the fan
Switch places briefcase full of green faces
I'd rather be carefree in leaves chasing
My son but poverty is deep craters
In the western shepard show of sheep shaving
Need blankets for cold nights for pete's sake
Better sacrifice your dream for the beast bacon
Christmas tree wobbles on the stand
All about the love but the physical demands
Got my hands crippled damn scribbles
Couldn't feed the clan
As they woo you to sleep like mary's little lamb
Yeah they buried us in sand
Not knowing we were seeds
It's us again and we are them
Wild as some weeds
So this season when you're freezing
Or reaching for some gifts
Remember it is me under the christmas tree ya bitch
Fake un rap rap you tongue flap
Commercialized lungs what you hum is hijacked
Kidnap your mind asking you to buy it back
Stockholm syn stockings stuffed full of plastic
But is the smile of child worth falling for?
In line at the mall to meet santa like...
No easy answers