I saw three ships come sailing in,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day
I saw three ships come sailing in,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And what was in those ships all three,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day?
And what was in those ships all three,
On Christmas Day in the morning?

Our Savior Christ and his lady,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
Our Savior Christ and his lady,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the bells on Earth shall ring,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
And all the bells on Earth shall ring,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the angels in heaven shall sing,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
And all the angels in heaven shall sing,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare Him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Joy to the world the savior reigns,
Let saints their songs employ.

While fields and floods rocks hills and plains,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Love is a cartwheel,
Love is a long evening,
Love is a handstand,
Love is bumpy landing.Love is a handshake,
Love is a Great Lake,
Love is the best thing,
Love is a heartache.Love is a garden,
Love is the rain coming in,
Love is long day,
Loving is insane.Love is divine,
Love is sublime,
Love is a long flight,
Love is a bumpy ride.Love is arms and legs,
Love is contagious,
Love is a half day,
Love is ridiculous.Love is kindness,
Love is stress,
Love is the best thing,
Love is a big mess.

I want to be a butterfly

I have the disease of Modern Living
All too desperate and lonely
Hopping around, from one vagina to another
Looking for the real thing.

I want to be
Some kind of Butterfly
Things would be better
Things would be better
If I was
The kind of butterfly
Things would be better
Certainly better

Saying no it’s not a problem for me
You see, it never has been
My tragedy of all times
Is that I said yes, when I wanted to say no

I want to be
Some kind of Butterfly
Things would be better
Things would be better
If I was a kind of butterfly
Things would be better
Most certainly better

We just hoop and hoop to the next
And fuck again
Spreading all kinds of bacteria along the way
And all this in the name of love
In the name of love and I, of loneliness
Because if you fuck good enough
This time you might

never, never be lonely again

I want to be
Some kind of Butterfly
Things would be better
Things would be better
If I was a kind of

butterfly
Things would be better
Certainly better

There is a funny woman sitting across the bar from me
Twisting with her red hair and golden chain
She keeps on smiling
I don’t smile back
She stares at me perpetually


I want to be
Some kind of Butterfly
Things would be better
Things would be better
If I was a kind of butterfly
Things would be better
Most certainly better

If I was a kind of butterfly
Things would be better
I know, I know
Most certainly better

A butterfly…