26 December 2012
You sit there Your heart beating fast Your hands itching to start
You sit there But some are asleep And without them you can't start
"Come on, lazy chops" What you'd say won't be so nice But you're excited about it all
"Come on, lazy chops" And your mind is going crazy Get up! Get up! Get up!
Finally they do And you're the first by the tree Giving out the presents excitedly
Thinking you know what that is What your mum got this year What about your dad, the big present's right here
But when it's all done You excitedly rip away Making sounds of pleasure of what you got today
Then you sit there staring at the mess Gone in five minutes But isn't that the best?
Opuss № I