Molten Vole

The old man flies
Through perilous skies
And after you cry yourself to sleep
He'll intrude and consume your supplies

Tonight
A drop of brandy
To make the world alright

You've got so many troubles
Don't worry about that
Put antlers on your cat
(Put some antlers on your cat)
Cast your cares away
It's Christmas day
Maybe you'll have more cause for festive cheer
Next year

There's a snowman in
The blizzard
He's got a carrot
Pushed into his face
Forcefully
He knows of sorrow

So rest your head, escape and be blissful
Some day you'll be someone's angel
At the top of the tree
And you'll never be lonely

You've got so many troubles
But now is not the time to worry yourself about that
Put some antlers on your cat
Cast your cares away
It's Christmas day
Maybe you'll have more cause for festive cheer
Next year

Ten lords still a leaping and they're running out of time
Bouncing 'til the day they die

You've got so many troubles
Don't worry about that
Put antlers on your cat
(Put some antlers on your cat)
Cast your cares away
It's Christmas day
Maybe you'll have more cause for festive cheer
Next year