Thursday, December 21, 2023

The Dark Side Of The Pole



"WREATH"


Sing to the tune of Pink Floyd's "Breathe"





Wreath, Wreath on the door

But what the hell's it for?

Leaves(The) leaves scratch me,

Curse and shout Haul the holly out



Lose my mind December time,

slushstorms and post office lines

Schizoid Christmaphobic fear,

Comes around this time each year



Run Rudolph run,

Got a scope upon my gun,

Just nailed Pran - cer and Blitz-unn,

Bambi, Kobe, Britney, and that other one





Call me Scrooge or call me strange

Spare me from the gift exchange,

Last year everybody gave,

Discount Wal-Mart aftershave...




PART 2


CARDIAC TIME

(sung to "Time")



Packing away the food and the fudge and the fruitcake

Feeding your face like a Carnival cruise buffayeeay

Washing it down with some rum you found at the FoodTown

Eggnog is great if you make it my granddaddy's wayeeay



Tired of dodging carbohydrates' Tis the season; have a taste

Hey the neighbors brought it by, how rude to let it go to waste

Then Boxing Day you find You've got a huge behind,

you know restraint's no effing fun You'll get some lipo done...



[Snack break]



You don't run very far - at least there's a spa you're paying

Raises your pulse to scope out the spandexy babes

You think with dismay what your relatives weigh, plus you're older,

short for your weight - and one pound closer to freight



Every year you're getting larger Never seem to exercise

Hoping that you'll find someone who digs your Brontosaurus thighs

Pigging out on candy decorations is the Christmas way

The diet's toast The year is over

Start again on New Year's Day...





Part 3

DUDE, WHERE'S MY SLEIGH? (To "Breathe Reprise")




Stoned

Stoned again

Just me and Pink Floyd in my van

When my elves have got me wired

It's good to light my pipe and play retired

Far away from Mrs. Claus

And lists of kids with conduct flaws

Parked beyond the Polar rails

I must escape those freakin' jingle bells





Part 4

FROSTY



(sing to "Money")

[Tape loop plays sounds of Cash registers, shovels l scraping, model train whistles, snowballs hitting windows, sleigh bells, and someone sneezing]



[Repeat as bass kicks in, in the lovely but undanceable 7/4 time]



Frosty

Jolly soul

Corn cob pipe big button nose'n eyes of coal



Frostayyy

So we're told

On- ly snow; don't buy that,

the Children know



It's no fairy tale,

'cause that - day heCame to life;

shocked the occult freaks



Frosty

Cool cat

Said "All you brats

Keep your hands off of my hat"



Frostayyy

Pitched a fit

"Don't give me that old Santy Claus bullshit



I'm an A-mer-can Idol-sized film star,

better than y'all

With one big set of SNOW balls"



[Sax solo]



[Electric guitar solo]



[Corncob pipe solo]



Frostayyy

What a schmuck

Flashed his white ass

And then stole the keys to my truck



Frostayyy

So they say

Tried Ah-nold's threat: "Ah'll be back

Someday"



But we threw - him on the porch - and

Grabbed blow torches; we melted

Him awayAwayAwayAwayAway[etc.]



[Background sounds:

Mickey Rooney and Burl Ives debate whether that was the way it really happened in the cartoon. No consensus is reached. Fisticuffs ensue.]



Part 4

CHIMNEY DAMAGE


(To "Brain Damage")



A herd of deer - is in the sky

A herd of deer - is in the sky

No time to stop; they've got too far to fly

Guess what "rain" in "reindeer" must imply

(Sound effect of drizzling)



A herd of deer - is on the roof

A herd of deer - just smashed my roof

The eaves collapsed beneath the weight of forty hoofs

Say Santa Claus ain't real but I've got proof



And if your house breaks open where the reindeer stroll

And if your home insurance says it's bull

And if the lawyers say sue Santa for the hole

I'll see you at the North Side of the Pole

Ho

HOOOO

Ho



Now Santa Claus - is in my house[ ~ Santa laughs demonically ~ ]

Yes Santa Claus - broke in my house

I call the cops; I scream in vain

But 9-1-1 thinks I'm insane



I spray the Mace

He bolts through my chim-ney

Now something's in my sock but it's not me



And if you don't count

This assault right here

I've been a damn good boy all year

(Oh oh OH oh uh WHOA)

So fat man if you've left another lump of coal

(Hey hey HEYYY)

I'LL SEE YOU AT THE NORTH SIDE OF THE POLE!

Ho

HOOOO

Ho

Originally published November 30, 2010