Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Oh, what fun it is to ride in your one horse open sleigh. Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
Wed wake the dead with the voices in our head. Weve gotten used to ignoring the truth. We close our eyes and breathe and eat the lies. That tell us were so much better than you.
Lets spend the day in bed, yeah, thats what I said. Lets lie down, draw the shades. Ditch the plans we made. Rest your lovely bones and just stay home.
Black flamenco shoes. Dahlias in my hair. Garters on my stockings. The sidewalk bends to stare. . Im on a roll, oh. Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh. . Ambition may be blind.