Season’s Greetings

Let the cat out of the bag Didn't think you'd be coming back Season's greetings on a card You've been a hallmark from the start If the gravy tasted great Why did you pour it all away? You like to intimidate Intimidate, intimidate Intimidate, intimidate Sliding edgeways out of strained Border protection, list debates Bitter look of what's to come Why can't you be more like your mother was When she was young And all your idiot cousins like her more Than all the other aunties Yeah, 'cause she was a punk, she was a punk She was a punk, she was a punk My mum's still a punk and you're still shit Have you lost your fucking mind? Its never to late to be on time You like to intimidate Intimidate, intimidate Fuck up your life, lose all your friends Fuck up your life, intimidate (Fuck up your life, intimidate) Fuck up your life, intimidate (Lose all your friends) Fuck up your life, intimidate Fuck up your life, yeah, you got it) Intimidate, lose all your friends (Go on, fuck up your life) Fuck up your life, fuck up your life (Lose all your friends, go on) Fuck up your life (Alright, yeah, fuck off then) (Okay, good, fuck off)