It's that time of year again
Manifest your destiny
Gather 'round the big black table, and we'll call it 'Family'
We call it family
Hurry up and carve that turkey
I can feel it's eyes on me
Gimme that knife, I want the heart
Gimme that knife, I want the brains
Gimme that knife... I'll fight you for the spine
It's savage but familiar, we call it Family