Christmas​/​Christmas

by symmetry/symmetry

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released 21 December 2009

Symmetry/Symmetry is:
Joel Uram
Andrew Quackenbush
Daniel Jones
Guest Vocalist: Amy McVey

all songs produced by Symmetry/Symmetry.

Mixed & Mastered by Daniel Jones.
released occasionally since 2008

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Track Name: Why The Grinch Stole Christmas.
i. Fahoo Foraze

Fahoo, Forays!
Dahoo, Dorays!
Welcome, Christmas, bring your light!
Fahoo, Forays!
Dahoo, Dorays!
Welcome in, the cold of night... (x2)

Welcome, welcome, fahoo ramus.
Welcome, welcome, fahoo ramus.
Christmas day is in our grasp, as long as we have hands to clasp.

ii. Dahoo Ramus.

Long, long ago, there was a man who lived outside of town,
who always felt angry, but, rarely, ever came down.
Til' one day, he decided to take our pretty things.
Oh No!
Til' the voice of an innocent child unburdened his soul...

"Cindy Lou, Cindy Loud, Cindy Lou, bury your frown!
All of the Who's here, in Whoville, would rather be lost than be found."

iv. You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.

"You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch. You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus, and, as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch.

You're a monster, Mr. Grinch. Your heart is an empty hole. Your brain is full of spiders, you've got garlic in your sole, Mr. Grinch.

You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch. You have termites in your smile. You have all the tender sweetness, of a sea-sick crocodile, Mr. Grinch...

You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch. You're the king of sinful sods. Your heart's a dead tomato, splotched with moldy, purple spots, Mr. Grinch."

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"I hate the trees, the lights, the toys. But, most of all, the noise, noise, NOISE!"

"Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, Cindy, you silly little girl! If you take more than you give, then, you will learn to rule this dirty, little world.

Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou Who, why don't you show me how I'm wrong? In fact, I dare you to.

Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, why are you so sad? When I return from where I came, I'm sure you'll find it doesn't have to be so ridiculously mad.

Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, Cindy Lou, bury your frown! All of the Whos, still left in Whoville, would rather be lost, than be found."