Vegan Steakhouse - Christmas In Quarantine

Christmas in quarantine
Dusty shelves and a can of beans
In the bunker on Christmas eve so make the best of it
Christmas in quarantine
Toilet paper under a plastic tree
You may not like it but you're stuck with me so make the best of it
Bruised and bloodied up from all the shit that we went through
I'm glad i did it with you
New Years in the apocalypse
We're all cracked hands and bony hips
It's been a year we haven't come to grips with the population lost
The tail end of Valentine's Day
We settle in to our comfortable graves
We tied ourselves down so we can't escape from the danger of ourselves
Bruised and bloodied up from all the shit that we went through
Glad I did it with you
And we're bruised and bloody
Scuffed and muddy
Not quite done with the shit that we went through
I'm glad I did it with you
I'm glad I did it with you

Written by:
Owen Johnson

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