Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays. 'Cause no matter how far away you roam. When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze. For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home.
All right guys let's make it. One, two, one, two, three, four. . My car don't work. And my amp don't work. And my girl don't work. This ain't working for me.
Well, tonight you sit in our home. In a chair made of chainsawed fingers and bones. The ashes in the ash tray aren't from cigarettes. It's the charred remains of the family pet.
Oh. Tonight, lets go. Oh yeah. [Incomprehensible], let's go. . Just another wasted night. Just another wasted night. Just another wasted night. . The world is going to hell tonight.