Born in a sack! Born in a sign!
Born in a bottle at the bottom of the brine!
Well I know that the soul shall rise
Like a burning shade of light
Born in a stall!
Born in a hall!
Born in a waterfall so you feel you're made to fall!
Well I know that the soul shall rise
Like a burning shade of light
And oh man: you have had: you've had your Holiday Treat...
Born in the cold! Born in the back! Born in a moving truck you're never moving back
Well I know that the soul shall rise
Like a burning shade of light
And oh man: you have had: you've had your Holiday Treat...
It's on and on and on and on today...
And the reason for your arrest is the mess you have made of my day
And you have had your Holiday Treat! Sister it's a mess, it's a tangle, it's a maze; be not gentle
With the product of your rage...