Jesus was standing far behind
Never never felt nothing, nothing but out of place
The walls crying Christmas in the line
Wanted to believe the country
'Cause there I'm told that yes those people would
Wanted to serve but only to serve myself
'Cause then I'm told that Christmas wasn't good
And I see that you were arranging
Now that your family's in the clear
Now the liquors in his hands again
Christmas was choking and I need to be home
I was loaded, I was loaded