Termites In His Smile Lyrics

I won't accept it... fuck your poisons.
You ask me to compromise but I never asked you to change your mind.
You bring yourself up by dragging me down.
No presents for Christmas, no Thanksgiving feasts.
No presents for Christmas, no drunken New Year's Eves.
You took the Christ out of Christmas and tried selling him to us instead (in eggs).
Rejoice in nothing!