There is no more a silent night
For people who kills and fight
There is no more a holy light
They all have a second sight

O my God what seems Christmasday
This year so sad and far away
The whole sky is crying gray
Without any one to pray

Now one write a christmascard
when he has a broken hart
He only can get his part
By hurting you with his dart

One, two, three, for What do I see
Right for my door A christmas tree
So by the way I take my gun
Shoot it away For making fun

It’s firework All in New York
Let fly the cork For pork or stork
Play cat and mouse With santa claus
You dirty louse Go out my house