Xmas Lights Spin Lyrics

Song	Xmas Lights Spin
Artist	Mark Eitzel
Album	Caught in a Trap and I Can't Back Out 'Cause I Love You Too Much, Baby
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	Well, haven't you seen that big sign
	Over on First and Seventh that says
	With words ten feet high and made of teeth
	"Oh reason not the need" and underneath
	Is a man doing an imitation of Satan
	But there is nothing evil in him
	He was just another saint that was made broken
	Next to an old doorway
	With a dark history of being left open
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again behind at the bar
	A silver gun
	Aome dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	And wolves howling at your door
	A ceiling full of inflatable worlds
	And Xmas lights that spin all year round
	The question is always bigger than the answer
	It takes a nurse to ease you into your surrender
	As she smiles 'cause she knows you won't remember
	Things you should only be telling your mother
	As she counts you down, your drowned soul
	Tired and hard, defeated and getting mean
	And what's worse, the humiliations of a good time
	Or slipping into the routine
	Or for you is it
	All the same thing
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again at the bar
	A silver gun
	Some dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	Wolves howling at your door
	Most people want to inhabit their lives
	Like ghosts and drift from room to room
	And brag about what imprisons them
	And wait for the sweep of a broom
	And written in the dust beneath your drink
	It says, “Deadness needs nothing to justify it”
	Like the ache that's crawling though your chest
	Needs nothing to amplify it
	For years you wore the crown
	Now the wolves are hunting you down
	And you're dead serious in your face
	You're dead serious now
	Want someone to see you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you

	Well, haven' t you seen that big sign
	Over on First and Seventh that says
	With words ten feet high and made of teeth
	" Oh reason not the need" and underneath
	Is a man doing an imitation of Satan
	But there is nothing evil in him
	He was just another saint that was made broken
	Next to an old doorway
	With a dark history of being left open
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again behind at the bar
	A silver gun
	Aome dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	And wolves howling at your door
	A ceiling full of inflatable worlds
	And Xmas lights that spin all year round
	The question is always bigger than the answer
	It takes a nurse to ease you into your surrender
	As she smiles ' cause she knows you won' t remember
	Things you should only be telling your mother
	As she counts you down, your drowned soul
	Tired and hard, defeated and getting mean
	And what' s worse, the humiliations of a good time
	Or slipping into the routine
	Or for you is it
	All the same thing
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again at the bar
	A silver gun
	Some dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	Wolves howling at your door
	Most people want to inhabit their lives
	Like ghosts and drift from room to room
	And brag about what imprisons them
	And wait for the sweep of a broom
	And written in the dust beneath your drink
	It says, " Deadness needs nothing to justify it"
	Like the ache that' s crawling though your chest
	Needs nothing to amplify it
	For years you wore the crown
	Now the wolves are hunting you down
	And you' re dead serious in your face
	You' re dead serious now
	Want someone to see you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you

	Well, haven' t you seen that big sign
	Over on First and Seventh that says
	With words ten feet high and made of teeth
	" Oh reason not the need" and underneath
	Is a man doing an imitation of Satan
	But there is nothing evil in him
	He was just another saint that was made broken
	Next to an old doorway
	With a dark history of being left open
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again behind at the bar
	A silver gun
	Aome dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	And wolves howling at your door
	A ceiling full of inflatable worlds
	And Xmas lights that spin all year round
	The question is always bigger than the answer
	It takes a nurse to ease you into your surrender
	As she smiles ' cause she knows you won' t remember
	Things you should only be telling your mother
	As she counts you down, your drowned soul
	Tired and hard, defeated and getting mean
	And what' s worse, the humiliations of a good time
	Or slipping into the routine
	Or for you is it
	All the same thing
	Saint Nicholas
	Left your toys again at the bar
	A silver gun
	Some dollar bills
	A lump of coal
	Wolves howling at your door
	Most people want to inhabit their lives
	Like ghosts and drift from room to room
	And brag about what imprisons them
	And wait for the sweep of a broom
	And written in the dust beneath your drink
	It says, " Deadness needs nothing to justify it"
	Like the ache that' s crawling though your chest
	Needs nothing to amplify it
	For years you wore the crown
	Now the wolves are hunting you down
	And you' re dead serious in your face
	You' re dead serious now
	Want someone to see you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you
	Saint Nicholas
	The wolves all believe you

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