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Shades Of Doubt
Santa could you help me out, I’m in a dozen shades of doubt Half the world is ‘weapons out’, all the rest just scream and shout “Don’t do this and don’t do that, would you kindly pause your spat?” Arms dealers are getting fat… I can’t afford to heat my flat Grain and fuel are pricing high, body bags in short supply And thousands duck yet thousands die But Santa it’s the time of year to spread a little Christmas cheer And let those that wont listen hear the guns fall silent far and near So Santa could you help me out and sprinkle your goodwill about To link the arms of atheist, agnostic and devout For whilst so many gods abound at every compass point around Can there not be a middle ground But all the world says, “We’re the good,” or, “You’re the villain in the hood,” Or, “You will soon be gone for good.” And diplomats are blocks of wood. So Santa can you clarify the who, the what, the where, the why For far away the people cry and one man says that nukes may fly So war may soon be hereabout, I hope we have sufficient clout Hey, Santa, could you help us out?
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