Season’s greetings

Let the cat out of the bag
Didn’t think you’d be coming back
Season’s greetings on a card
You’ve been a hallmark from the start
If the gravy tasted great

Why did you pour it all away?
You like to intimidate
Intimidate, intimidate
Intimidate, intimidate

Sliding edgeways out of strained
Border protection, list debates
Bitter look of what’s to come
Why can’t you be more like
Your mother was when she was young?

And all your idiot cousins
Like her more than all the other aunties
Yeah, ‘cause she was a punk, she was a punk
She was a punk, she was a punk
My mum’s still a punk and you’re still shit

Have you lost your fuc*** mind?
Its never to late to be on time
You like to intimidate
Intimidate, intimidate

F*** up your life, lose all your friends
F*** up your life, intimidate (fuck up your life, intimidate)
F*** up your life, intimidate (lose all your friends)
F*** up your life, intimidate (fuck up your life, yeah, you got it)

Intimidate
Lose all your friends
(Go on, f*** up your life)

F*** up your life, f*** up your life (lose all your friends, go on)
F*** up your life (alright, yeah, f*** off then)
(Okay, good, f*** off)