A.F.C. (Another Fucking Christmas)

while they're eating like pigs
we can't eat nothing
while they're sleeping
in their warm beds
we can't sleep
under this bridge
we are unlucky... my son

so stay close to me
the night is passing
we will do it again
another year
while they're celebrating
with their large families
we are alone here
we are unlucky... my son

don't worry (don't worry)
stop crying (stop crying)
it's only (it's only)
another fucking christmas
don't worry (don't worry)
stop crying (stop crying)
it's only (it's only)
another fucking christmas
for us

(The Day of Transactions)

don't worry (don't worry)
stop crying (stop crying)
it's only (it's only)
another fucking christmas
don't worry (don't worry)
stop crying (stop crying)
it's only (it's only)
another fucking christmas
for us



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Giuseppe Petruccelli
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