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(Preferably ones about the communist state).
"Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
but the very next day, it was confiscated by the government.
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give to someone secretly."
Oh wait, you said catchy and entertaining...
spunwickedMy version of Winter Wonderland (my favourite Christmas tune):
Curfew bells ring, are you listening,
In the lane, blood is glistening
An illegal sight,
We're detained tonight.
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
Gone away is the freedom,
Here to stay is a regime
He sings a love song,
And gets arrested,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
In the meadow we can't build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Chairman Mao
He'll say: Are you a citizen?
We'll say: Yes our glorious leader,
But you can do the job
You're not permitted to frown.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we plot by the fire
To face unafraid,
The escape plans we've made,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
In the meadow we can't build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Chairman Mao
We'll have lots of fear with mister snowman,
Until the other kids knock him down.
When it snows, ain't it thrilling,
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll work with no play, the radical way,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
My version of Winter Wonderland (my favourite Christmas tune):
Curfew bells ring, are you listening,
In the lane, blood is glistening
An illegal sight,
We're detained tonight.
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
Gone away is the freedom,
Here to stay is a regime
He sings a love song,
And gets arrested,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
In the meadow we can't build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Chairman Mao
He'll say: Are you a citizen?
We'll say: Yes our glorious leader,
But you can do the job
You're not permitted to frown.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we plot by the fire
To face unafraid,
The escape plans we've made,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.
In the meadow we can't build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Chairman Mao
We'll have lots of fear with mister snowman,
Until the other kids knock him down.
When it snows, ain't it thrilling,
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll work with no play, the radical way,
Walking in a fascist dictatorship.